Manny Hit v2

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brap brap brap. North West active, you know the code, yeah? Big up The Hill, we on the road, man. The job's already set, time to go. .
the Spot and The Switch We were bagging up buj, that new Cali zest, Couple quick quid, stacking cash in the vest. But the drive just stopped, saw a yute I detest, He’s chilling on my turf, tryna put us to the test. The plan just flipped, yeah, the script just changed, Driver keep the whip straight, this job's rearranged. No hesitation, I don't care if it's strange, This prick needs to learn how The Hill operates. Saw the fear in his face, he look gassed then he shook, Thought he was safe, yeah, he read the wrong book. We don't do the chatter, we just give them the look, This ain't no mistake, man, this moment is took.
The Tooling and The Route Pulled out the skeng, yeah, the old trusty dotty, It’s heavy on the lap, man, making the seat all spotty. Driver took the back streets, we avoidin' the feds, Got that instant pressure, the sound in my head. Spun a quick left, now we’re circling the block, Hear the sirens in the distance, man, we watchin’ the clock. He's sitting on the bench, yeah, he's ripe for the shock, About to learn the real meaning of the greeze we unlock. Got the ramz tucked tight if the garridge fails, We ain't leaving nothin', yeah, we cover the trails. This is pure violation, no time for the wails, He moves with the opps, so he feels the rough sails.
The Climax (Drive-By Blitz) Windows down low, the bass loud and distorted, The message is clear, the target is sorted. Leaned out the passenger, the skeng is reported, No need for a warning, the blast is exerted. rat a tat tat tat! Yeah, the sound was so thick, Saw him fall back fast, man, that movement was quick. He’s slumped by the fence, that's a nasty red splash, The whip sped off fast, doing the quick dash. Didn't even look back, no time to get brave, Left him lying there dead, heading straight for the grave. Another body dropped, the price that they pay, We clear of the scene, now we end the whole fray.
The Walk-Over Confirmation Pulled up in an alley, ten blocks down the line, Gotta check the receipt, gotta make sure he's fine... dead. Jumped out the 44, walking back slow, My mindset is cold, yeah, the temperature low. Saw him on the concrete, not a soul in sight, Stuck the chete in deep, putting out the last light. Just a final drenching for the job to be sealed, Now the whole area knows that our power is real. Back to the ends now, moving the weight, Another opp gone, sealed by the hands of fate. The block is now taped, let the news disseminate, The Hill stays active, we don't procrastinate.
Yeah. The Hill active. Big up the lads, man. That's the execution flow. You know the score.
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