Guns Up

You're all listening to the sounds of the BBCC
Bad Boy Chiller Crew

[Chorus]
Yo rude boy, you don't want beef
Four-by-four, times three, blacked-out in Jeeps
Jump out, switch colleague
Gifts get tied, your boy's gotta chop down trees
I'ma bad boy out and out
I said I cast sideways from the roundabout
Whips get ripped, boys hit them licks
When you hear this tune, put your guns up bitch

[Verse 1]
Yo, YZF or a Husqvarna
Beef kicks off but I love the drama
No face, no case when I put my 'clava
Boys gon' ride, where the fuck the Karma?
Yo my guys all action, no talkin'
Big whip, all blacked-out, we chargin'
Bigs up the guy who we shottin'
B slam, be nice, then we floor it
Lines of the cocaine, four-by-four
Some gold chains, drive past fast, strong 'complice
Leather gloves on, that's no trace
No face, no case, just road rage
Three boys in the back and we hit your block
And the boys super quick, don't piss me off
At your back door, I'ma grit the lot
Got the keys from the car and the tractions off

[Chorus]
Yo rude boy, you don't want beef
Four-by-four, times three, blacked-out in Jeeps
Jump out, switch colleague
Gifts get tied, your boy's gotta chop down trees
I'ma bad boy out and out
I said I cast sideways from the roundabout
Whips get ripped, boys hit them licks
When you hear this tune, put your guns up bitch

[Verse 2]
Name brands on my jeans
Drive fast in that Bim, yo police
When I stop and ask where I've been, tell 'em
You can suck on this -
Yo, I be out late night, 'til the daytime
Hit a lick real quick in the A5
Estate life, we drive bait rides
We don't pay fines, we might take lives
You got big whips for them ram raids
Big packs of that dam grade
Big backs when I'm backstage
I got big bikes for them landscapes
Yo, drug likers, cops on watch
Doors get locked then doors get popped
Kens get raided, crops get chopped
Boys go local, boys go notts

[Chorus]
Yo rude boy, you don't want beef
Four-by-four, times three, blast out in Jeeps
Jump out, switch colleague
Gifts get tied, your boy's gotta chop down trees
I'ma bad boy out and out
I said I cast sideways from the roundabout
Whips get ripped, boys hit them licks
When you hear this tune, put your guns up bitch

[Verse 3]
I'm living life bro, get off my back
Everytime I hit the town I go daft
Hit JD, just spent five racks
Shut down shows, made that straight back
Okay, been a bad boy from the get go
Drugs and drink might take toll
I got fuel like petrol, bitch I make go
Free drinks, no dress code
You BBCC, get to know
This time I'm back with a cheque to blow
I've got more damn snow than an eskimo
These big white stripes gonna break your nose
Everytime I hit the club, it goes off
Come try me, get rocked, man's face might pop
Ten, ten, birds on lock

[Chorus]
Yo rude boy, you don't want beef
Four-by-four, times three, blacked-out in Jeeps
Jump out, switch colleague
Gifts get tied, your boy's gotta chop down trees
I'ma bad boy out and out
I said I cast sideways from the roundabout
Whips get ripped, boys hit them licks
When you hear this tune, put your guns up bitch