City of God - Moscow17, GB

Gang gang gang, fuckin' hell

City of God, Knockoutned, Brandonville

Free the fuckin' guys, Free Rampz, Free Ted

On foenem, niggas know SmokeSquad

We at war with the opps and cops

Oblivious to the B South London that’s City of God

I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront

I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront

We at war with the fuckin' cops

How they gonna make it even?

Me and gang done two L’s up on your estate and left your lil' bro bleedin'

I garn' tark too much, Fredro got splashed and risked our freedom

Your big bro got it too I see man dash and his friend just leave him

Ching ching gang I keep it in O

I rise that pole for bro

Wrong or right I got my bro

Outside colly, suttin got poked

And Loose yeah done him all loose

Hold on bro left S Way taped up

And I ain’t gotta tark too much

He got splashed doctors sayin' wake up

Jet Black already bussed that ting

Corn in skin he’s fillin' up pricks

Like he put it both in no Wicks

Bro double tap like he’s likin' a pic

How many times did I lurk with my ching

If a opp in sight then he hold this ching

My bro’s in the can cah he takes them risks

Chest shot you can end up like Dice

Bro done it in carni and splashed him nice

And he got beat in the restaurant all he wanted was a steak and rice

And I don’t know about pressure

How many times did I step on that ride?

My bro M. Y got my man only done two but he try do five

We at war with the opps and cops

We at war with the opps and cops

Oblivious to the B South London that’s City of God

I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront

I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront

We at war with the fuckin' cops

What you sayin' it’s pleasant

The way we lurk on their bredrins

P got splashed on two occasions

Can’t talk too loose on my life it’s blatant

We’re all impatient

Had Rhyno on my side complanin'

We’re the niggas that ride out outrageous

Gang get round bark off and blaze it

Ten toes on the pavement

Tryna analyse all these paigons

I whacked up Kwengface

Please, please don’t be mistaken

My samurai was all blunt so I had to misuse my equipment

Midge got, Midge got bored in his chest main road Old Kent stop talkin'

Please play your position

GB, KT that’s assistance

JetLi, Loosescrew on a mission

Any time I ride around for my siblings

Pedal bike gang straight down to Peckham

Clock them from a distance

Armied up with my Russians

Hide up in them bushes

Hammers cocked back for them fishes

Roll round in them dingers

Intercept man with them dingers

They run around like some bitches

Fibbin' talkin' like they’re some killers

They run around like some bitches

Fibbin' talkin' like they’re some killers

They run around like some bitches

We at war with the opps and cops

Oblivious to the B South London that’s City of God

I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront

I got JetLi on my right hand and Loosenem upfront

We at war with the fuckin' cops