Playing For Keeps - D-Block Europe, Dave

Yeah

Hope they feel the same when we meet

And I know they don’t want me to eat

But tonight we are playing for keeps

Gotta hit up the sono, petrol or bleach

Three thousand for teeth

Loose twenty to spend on some beef

Before we ride out, we pray to the east

Tryna slide with the petrol on E

Yeah

Tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

But tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

Tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

Playing for keeps

.44 bells

You can’t go to war with a stun gun

We all spilt blood for these cunch blocks

Hella dumb-dumbs

When we lock and load

That’s a nine-night for mummy’s one son

I watched them niggas eat

Couldn’t get a bite, not even one crumb

Them niggas keep you 'round in the long run cah you beneficial

You can run your check on number twenty nine

I been official

When you catch a case or you go to jail

They’ll never miss you

Broski, I love you like cooked food

Swear on mummy, I’ll never diss you

Yeah

Hope they feel the same when we meet

And I know they don’t want me to eat

But tonight we are playing for keeps

Gotta hit up the sono, petrol or bleach

Three thousand for teeth

Loose twenty to spend on some beef

Before we ride out, we pray to the east

Tryna slide with the petrol on E

Yeah

Tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

But tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

Tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

Playing for keeps

Top two in the south side, then it must be us

Rambo in her handbag, then it must be love

Just 'cause you ain’t one of them

That doesn’t mean that you’re one of us

Nah, fuck them and F you like your brother’s son

It’s nice to see you again, that’s all I hear in Louis Vutton

You been fuckin' with lames for long

That’s why don’t know what to do with a boss

I’m in DSquared, that’s Dan on deen

Nuttin' to do with a mosque

I got suttin' for you and the opp

I’m playing for keeps, put two in your top

They say I changed 'cause I don’t entertain the fake shit

Give my hitter the chance, what’s in your arm?

He’s gonna take it

Conspiracy charge and you gotta take it

Gyal, I waited all night just to taste this

(Tell the truth, I’m faded)

Scars all over my body like I went to war with the devil himself

I have a nigga put one in your head

Have your neighbours say «get him some help»

Hard to be focused and righteous

When you feel like you’re living in hell

Just put a brick on the scales, wish me well

Yeah

Hope they feel the same when we meet

And I know they don’t want me to eat

But tonight we are playing for keeps

Gotta hit up the sono, petrol or bleach

Three thousand for teeth

Loose twenty to spend on some beef

Before we ride out, we pray to the east

Tryna slide with the petrol on E

Yeah

Tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

But tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

Tonight we are playing for keeps

Yeah

Playing for keeps