Count It by ZT (UK) Lyrics

[Intro: Dama]
Bnizz, you crazy for this one
Zero Tolerance
Badder than enough man

[Chorus: Dama]
Stally got bun out his clothes (Bow)
Rash got bun out his clothes
Dottz got ripped out his clothes
Jwavey got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Sheggz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
JDot got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Cutz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Packman got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Target got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Rackz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Datch got ripped out his clothes
Ares got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Shottz got ripped out his clothes (Rippеd)
Smallz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Rico got rippеd out his clothes (Mm)
A-man got ripped out his clothes
[Verse 1: Dama]
This savage in me never gon' leave (Savage)
Unless they put this kid in a box
Masked up when we’re scoring points
It's gruesome when we circle blocks
All of this jail time made man wise
But at the same time I could've lost the plot (Lucky)
And if I rise this one, no erection
Squeeze it off then this drill won’t flop (Bow)
Buss this corn, make it dig, no build
If I twist this blade it's dread, no locks
For the socials they're some fucking gangsters
Live in the flesh they're fucking not (They're not)
I ain't into the wass and chattings
Grab him, stab him, write him off
I was masked up way before the virus
Black on black, had me looking all Goth
Yutes can never try chat for mine (Could never)
I was in jail getting nickings
You was at home chatting shit online
Last time I held verbal abuse
Did the lurk for the yutes, he got bun in the 9 (Bow)
No cap this badman slaps
On the opp block we glide and slide
On the opp block we ride and ride
In the back of this whip or pedal bike (Where they at?)
Circle till my head's all dizzy
Pissed, can't see no one in the 9 (Can’t)
But I ain’t satisfied, shake my head, kiss my teeth (Mm)
And true say N1's lame
Fuck it, let’s circle Holly Street (Fuck)
[Verse 2: Blacka]
Soak 'til the handle brake (Brake)
And I'm not down for a chase (Ah)
So I pray they don't blow like a C4
I pray they don’t blow like my burner's fate (They know)
T's rambo got used in the 9
My hand ting got used in the 8 (98)
Back shot if you try do skippy
Chest shot if you try act brave (Ah?)
Gunner got bun in his wisdom
I know Crossfire's mad that we chinged him
Try come on some TNA
I'mma leave your DNA on my kitchen (Kitchen)
Was on shankings before I was doing bootings
But them bootings just got addictive (They did)
Gash wrote a statement snitching
I couldn't stop thinking, what was he thinking? (Ah)
Still leather winter season (I do)
That's a hoodie and mask for skiing
Pack got chinged for beefing the Z
And got chinged again, for the same reason
They gave PS and 80 life (Ah)
Let's just say Jmoney don't need it
The last booting that I done was decent
Slimz try cut and got cut like Keenan (Dumb)
No rest for the wicked
We're alive and kicking, my opps are dead (Yes)
Still slide round on a ped
Let something get pressed and end up on the press (Ah?)
Shout out Yosh, his hand tings smoke
He knows that we done Rash and his M-U-M
Gash got stitches in front of his missus
She needs to find a new MCM
[Verse 3: Scratch]
You can get ripped out your clothes, that's standard (Ripped)
That's where the birds got handed
Now they got gang doing drills on landings
But it's still kill 'til the mandem landed (Come on)
Ask them who started badness
From young been doing up madness, madness (Go ask)
That's why two of them vanished
Man smoke on them like cabbage, green
Nuff' of them got stabbed and screamed (Mm)
Couple man been done more than once
Like how could we be so mean? (How?)
BMB ain't playing no games
He'll come round spraying like Mr Sheen (Hah)
Send the young boys round there
Tell them when they come back, make sure their blade ain't clean (Mm)
No manners, I do as I please
Yoshi do nuttin' but squeeze
Dabz also just slap it and leave (Bow)
Tryna make sure a man don't breathe (Mm)
You better hope that the gang don't scheme
Tryna turn that count there three (Yeah)
Tryna turn that count there three

[Chorus: Dama]
Stally got bun out his clothes (Bow)
Rash got bun out his clothes
Dottz got ripped out his clothes
Jwavey got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Sheggz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
JDot got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Cutz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Packman got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Target got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Rackz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Datch got ripped out his clothes
Ares got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Shottz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Smallz got ripped out his clothes (Ripped)
Rico got ripped out his clothes (Mm)
A-man got ripped out his clothes