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Kwengface - Bruck It Lyrics



Kwengface - Bruck It Lyrics
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[ Featuring Q2T ]

Shit (grrah) so that's how we startin' it off, yeah (bah)
Alright, you see this one? (DA made this)
Bruck It, featuring Q2T (2, 2)

Pull up on a opp like "Wah gwan?" (yo)
We got tactical nines
Samurai swords
Got waps, got selection of armour (got it all)
Five foot five from Ghana come from far just to hold this banana (ay, come 'ere)
Man get 'round there 'til I've had enough, back Excalibur, do it like Arthur (ying dat)
On a ride and you know man's bringin' it
Corn man's flingin' it
Non-stop drillin' it (brrah, brrah)
On the works, no way that I planned this, no mad ting, don't you know man's wingin' it?
Catch a opp on a lap, (skrr, bap) know man's wiggin' it
Would've thought this one was a movie, no movies, don't you know man's livin' it?
And this L pack's way too loud
Oh my God, I'm billin' it (lemme get a lighter)
My Latina sounds like Shakira and my Brum ting kinda sounds like M1llionz (ay, come 'ere)
Told the opps stop sayin' my name (woo, woo) spare me (low it)
Ain't got time for none of these fairies, a man get shot if he try come near me

Bruck it, bruck it (woo, woo) bruck it, bruck it
How many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it?
Don't step with a pocket rocket (woo, woo) pocket rocket (woo)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (ay, come 'ere)
Bruck it, bruck it, bruck it, bruck it
Yo, how many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it? (woo)
Don't step with a pocket rocket (ay, ay) pocket rocket (ay)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (uh)

I'm in town, 2g packs deep
Five-O still troublin' me
'Cah I got two young boys doublin' P's
Trap boy still doublin' re's
Would've thought that I robbed my school caretaker
Stepped in the T, so much keys
Sweet one wanna cuddle with me
She ain't plan A 'cah I got a plan B
Dot-dot that's bigger than me, go ask how I tap and squeeze (baow, baow)
Could be, if I told lil' bro "Which block? You're pickin' it" (which one?)
No noise when I'm drillin' it, told bro "Go for the nine and whistle it"
Free bands he was itchin', love this kitchen
Little bro love diggin' it
Brown skin with a back, oh my, bruck it (bruck it) bruck it
Sorry baby, I can't cuff it, live in the C, come buss it, f*ck it (2)
Demon time when she suck it (2) she loves it (2)
Still got a flick on stove, five foot two and she tip and toes

Bruck it, bruck it (woo, woo) bruck it, bruck it
How many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it?
Don't step with a pocket rocket (woo, woo) pocket rocket (woo)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (ay, come 'ere)
Bruck it, bruck it, bruck it, bruck it
Yo, how many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it? (woo)
Don't step with a pocket rocket (ay, ay) pocket rocket (ay)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (uh)

Alright, that was wavy, you know
It's that new shit, Kwengface YPB
Young Peckham Bandit, Tha Come Up, yeah
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Shit (grrah) so that's how we startin' it off, yeah (bah)
Alright, you see this one? (DA made this)
Bruck It, featuring Q2T (2, 2)

Pull up on a opp like "Wah gwan?" (yo)
We got tactical nines
Samurai swords
Got waps, got selection of armour (got it all)
Five foot five from Ghana come from far just to hold this banana (ay, come 'ere)
Man get 'round there 'til I've had enough, back Excalibur, do it like Arthur (ying dat)
On a ride and you know man's bringin' it
Corn man's flingin' it
Non-stop drillin' it (brrah, brrah)
On the works, no way that I planned this, no mad ting, don't you know man's wingin' it?
Catch a opp on a lap, (skrr, bap) know man's wiggin' it
Would've thought this one was a movie, no movies, don't you know man's livin' it?
And this L pack's way too loud
Oh my God, I'm billin' it (lemme get a lighter)
My Latina sounds like Shakira and my Brum ting kinda sounds like M1llionz (ay, come 'ere)
Told the opps stop sayin' my name (woo, woo) spare me (low it)
Ain't got time for none of these fairies, a man get shot if he try come near me

Bruck it, bruck it (woo, woo) bruck it, bruck it
How many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it?
Don't step with a pocket rocket (woo, woo) pocket rocket (woo)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (ay, come 'ere)
Bruck it, bruck it, bruck it, bruck it
Yo, how many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it? (woo)
Don't step with a pocket rocket (ay, ay) pocket rocket (ay)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (uh)

I'm in town, 2g packs deep
Five-O still troublin' me
'Cah I got two young boys doublin' P's
Trap boy still doublin' re's
Would've thought that I robbed my school caretaker
Stepped in the T, so much keys
Sweet one wanna cuddle with me
She ain't plan A 'cah I got a plan B
Dot-dot that's bigger than me, go ask how I tap and squeeze (baow, baow)
Could be, if I told lil' bro "Which block? You're pickin' it" (which one?)
No noise when I'm drillin' it, told bro "Go for the nine and whistle it"
Free bands he was itchin', love this kitchen
Little bro love diggin' it
Brown skin with a back, oh my, bruck it (bruck it) bruck it
Sorry baby, I can't cuff it, live in the C, come buss it, f*ck it (2)
Demon time when she suck it (2) she loves it (2)
Still got a flick on stove, five foot two and she tip and toes

Bruck it, bruck it (woo, woo) bruck it, bruck it
How many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it?
Don't step with a pocket rocket (woo, woo) pocket rocket (woo)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (ay, come 'ere)
Bruck it, bruck it, bruck it, bruck it
Yo, how many times have we stepped on a opp block side tryna bruck it, bruck it? (woo)
Don't step with a pocket rocket (ay, ay) pocket rocket (ay)
Brown skin girl with a back, oh my, she wanna bruck it, bruck it (uh)

Alright, that was wavy, you know
It's that new shit, Kwengface YPB
Young Peckham Bandit, Tha Come Up, yeah
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Writer: Bolaoluwatito Oluwasila Emman Falayi, Ninian Agyemang-Fosu, Osariyekmwen David Aghahowa
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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