Lyrics G.A.N.G - Still Shadey , namesbliss

I was in the ends with them man like way before mandem got grabbed
Guns shots up in them flats
Heard that body got catched
McDees with 30 man, feds dishing out ASBOs
Buba got banned
Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up gang
Doing up post code wars with mandem
Yeah yeah we loved to bang
You were Judas if you didn't back this beef
So round here no body ran
I wished that I knew God's plan
I wished that I knew God's plan
Like Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up gang

Hood on so we don't get grabbed
The food got tagged
I washed my hands
But all now it was still dirty cos it weren't blood of the Lamb
Enemies way before fans
I just got a call from Dan
60 miles to the Bandoe I wished that I knew Gods plan
The whip got span, the whip got span
Had to pray for a minute, like dear Lord don't let me go to the can
Like what would that do to the fam
Like what would that do to the fam
Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up Gang
Came up off these Ps and Qs
Moving cane O's making Ps from cues
Then it changed, could of been like you
But the true vine started releasing fruit
Rappers deceiving you
Some sold their souls for these demons ew
Came in the came like peak a boo
Where theres shade theres light
Now I'm gleaming woo
I'm not a fool
They said Christians are not cool
But look at me woo
I'm unashamed you should be too
Yeah I'm breaking the rules
I'm breaking the rules
I need favour like Jews
Man He be blessing us too
The promise is huge
Energy in my tea cup
Any beat can get beat up
Tell my DJ to keep up
I don't even need a wheel up
Had to shout my guy Jesus
Man He's on every feature
100K For that feature
Nah eternity for that feature

Yeah, I was in the ends with them man like way before mandem got grabbed
Guns shots up in them flats
Heard that body got catched
McDees with 30 man, feds dishing out ASBOs
Buba got banned
Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up gang

I was in the ends with them man like way before mandem got grabbed
Guns shots up in them flats
Heard that body got catched
McDees with 30 man, feds dishing out ASBOs
Buba got banned
Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up gang
Doing up post code wars with mandem
Yeah yeah we loved to bang
You were Judas if you didn't back this beef
So round here no body ran
I wished that I knew God's plan
I wished that I knew God's plan
Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up gang

I wrote bars on the plane - I'm fly with it
I follow the wind I glide init
Init
Sauce when I spit they know I got no limits
No limits
God took my feet of the ground no magic you ever seen man play quidditch
Everyone's chatting bout linking tings
But I centre back like vidic
Man can't unite that spirit
I don't dabble in that I kill it
I know it's a battle in fact I win it
Get so gassed when I hear my lyrics
Fan of myself I bang like Cillit
Lively God never made man rigid
How could a man like me be timid
Switch it
I'm actually - cold
Cant chat to me - no
Kilburn high road with bro
This one lively - I know
Had the mandem all united some would distribute balls like Scholes
I would clash them I'm on siting
Play the tune with that old school phone
I was on violence, outside you can hear sirens, normal climate
Direct, I was on war no sidestep, not righteous with the darkest mind set
No snitching, pure silence, wrap your food plus items - Hello
I never shot no bricks like lego but we rushed him right near that meadow

I was in the ends with them man like way before mandem got grabbed
Guns shots up in them flats
Heard that body got catched
McDees with 30 man, feds dishing out ASBOs
Buba got banned
Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up gang
Doing up post code wars with mandem
Yeah yeah we loved to bang
You were Judas if you didn't back this beef
So round here no body ran
I wished that I knew God's plan
I wished that I knew God's plan
Mum want her son in doors
Sorry mum doing up gang

Gangs abundantly need grace