Lyrics to BD Gang
BDL Base Defence League
Yard up Tremz, scouse divison (Ay laah)
Gang
BD, all my gas Gs in town
I'm a real G from south
And I'm a real G from scouse
Big bad wolf I'll blow a house down
Pull up on a rat like naaaaah
Mac-10 give man a thousand rounds
Pain, rage, ouch
I'll lay that nigga right down
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
I Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BDL bass)
Pull up, hop out, bang
Pull up, hop out, bang
Blood run like the rivers of Babylon
Cut through the block when it's on per Babylon (?)
Hit the wing like Steve McManaman
They never had a Snickers to survive the marathon
I've never been a tag-along
Brought the gang with me, san san G
Mac-10 extended mag-along (Pull up and bang it)
Pain, rage, ouch
Four-five in the pouch (Ouch)
Bang bang man down (Ouch)
BD, BDL
Big-man-ting man about
BD, BD gang
Flip this ting in scouse (Scouse killa)
BD, BDL
(What's happenin')
I was out there with a whole lot of crack
I was out there with a whole lot of smack
Alleyways, alleyeways, doin' them grafts
Bally-face batty-face lettin' that MAC
Known to attack, BD gang
All we do is graft
Man made me have to bust my gun for the love of the music
And it don't even mean nothin'
Dickheads, pussy'os thinkin' you can do me somethin'
Bang some bodies, tropical
MAC-10 loaded, tropical
Clap off your head, blud you don't look so tropical
Pull up and bang it
But we hop out first
Grab the loot and vanish
Pop it like how did you manage?
But the less you know, the less they know
So you'd better run along maggot
They wanna be just like me they're some parasites
Girl wants me and they're like I'm too savage
Old time (?) in the palace
From way back I did the motorway
Like sittin' back ain't gonna make it for me
So I hit the graft, I hit the George Ken
I gotta double up and make it work for me
The plug came and said the foods cheap
It weren't cheap enough it didn't work for me
So guess what, I hit a robbery
I had to double up that's an aim for me
BD, all my gas Gs in town
I'm a real G from south
And I'm a real G from scouse
Big bad wolf I'll blow a house down
Pull up on a rat like naaaaah
Mac-10 give man a thousand rounds
Pain, rage, ouch
I'll lay that nigga right down
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
I Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BDL bass)
Pull up, hop out, bang
Pull up, hop out, bang
BD Gang Video:
Yard up Tremz, scouse divison (Ay laah)
Gang
BD, all my gas Gs in town
I'm a real G from south
And I'm a real G from scouse
Big bad wolf I'll blow a house down
Pull up on a rat like naaaaah
Mac-10 give man a thousand rounds
Pain, rage, ouch
I'll lay that nigga right down
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
I Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BDL bass)
Pull up, hop out, bang
Pull up, hop out, bang
Blood run like the rivers of Babylon
Cut through the block when it's on per Babylon (?)
Hit the wing like Steve McManaman
They never had a Snickers to survive the marathon
I've never been a tag-along
Brought the gang with me, san san G
Mac-10 extended mag-along (Pull up and bang it)
Pain, rage, ouch
Four-five in the pouch (Ouch)
Bang bang man down (Ouch)
BD, BDL
Big-man-ting man about
BD, BD gang
Flip this ting in scouse (Scouse killa)
BD, BDL
(What's happenin')
I was out there with a whole lot of crack
I was out there with a whole lot of smack
Alleyways, alleyeways, doin' them grafts
Bally-face batty-face lettin' that MAC
Known to attack, BD gang
All we do is graft
Man made me have to bust my gun for the love of the music
And it don't even mean nothin'
Dickheads, pussy'os thinkin' you can do me somethin'
Bang some bodies, tropical
MAC-10 loaded, tropical
Clap off your head, blud you don't look so tropical
Pull up and bang it
But we hop out first
Grab the loot and vanish
Pop it like how did you manage?
But the less you know, the less they know
So you'd better run along maggot
They wanna be just like me they're some parasites
Girl wants me and they're like I'm too savage
Old time (?) in the palace
From way back I did the motorway
Like sittin' back ain't gonna make it for me
So I hit the graft, I hit the George Ken
I gotta double up and make it work for me
The plug came and said the foods cheap
It weren't cheap enough it didn't work for me
So guess what, I hit a robbery
I had to double up that's an aim for me
BD, all my gas Gs in town
I'm a real G from south
And I'm a real G from scouse
Big bad wolf I'll blow a house down
Pull up on a rat like naaaaah
Mac-10 give man a thousand rounds
Pain, rage, ouch
I'll lay that nigga right down
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BD gang)
I Pull up, hop out, bang (BD, BDL bass)
Pull up, hop out, bang
Pull up, hop out, bang
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