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OFB, also known as Original Farm Boys, is a British drill rap group hailing from Broadwater Farm, North London. The group consists of several talented artists who gained popularity through their raw and authentic style of rap, often depicting their experiences growing up in the tough neighborhood. OFB has released numerous tracks and garnered a strong following within the UK drill scene. more »

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(Ay, Tefo made this one)
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Yo, won't stop shootin' 'til the whole ting's empty
Better take this L like NP or ZT
Swingin' my blade, don't tempt me
Foreign blocks, late night, no entry
Century, porkies all wan' arrest me
Man get sault like jezzies
5AM, gettin' nicked for a murder
No further, he gotta drowned, no wellies
Donny got drowned, no wellies
No wellington so we can't see clear
Foot on the clutch, into gear
Wind down the window, they all disappear
The neighbors like, "what happened here?"
Donny got shaved but he still got hair
Big drip, little drip, got teared
Got me with Lerky, we had big man scared

Ay
Shotgun, man slap, man boot it
Ching man down, now his Canada's ruined
Don't think we can sleep on a vio
We came right back and then done two bootings
Chillin' in a safe spot, what are you doin'?
They just don't learn like stupid students
Spot any opps, don't think, just do it
Hundred percent, broski's gonna shoot it
Hop out the ride, he's dashin'
Catch him, do man up and then vanish
Free Boogie B, well known savage
Pull up on them and of course they panic
Next day, me and Abz went on a lurk
Didn't see nuttin', just one little strangers
This beef is fryin', don't get caught lackin'
Out real late, oh damn, he's gassin'

I see broski watch him, cotch him, mop him
Hopped out the ride and chopped him
The Get Back's dropped him, everyone's flossin'
Gassed up, OT boppin'
Machine gun shoppin'
Shotgun lockin'
Two hands, bow and pop him
My aunty still ask if I'm fine
Got lots on my mind but the money ain't stoppin'
Due to get long when corn starts flyin'
Buck into A, don't expect kindness
Ridin', ridin', I find it excitin'
Knife it, knife it, somebody's dyin'
Pipe it, pipe it, babe's stop pipin'
Cuzzy come down, if I ride, he's ridin'
Bad B come to the Nizz for a pipin'
Jeet it, leave it and let bro swipe it

I'm with Al, that's my big pal
He's on violence, he don't make no sound
Spin the whip, give a f*ck 'bout the crowd
If you chill the opps, you ain't makin' me proud
Bro, what's wrong with this child?
He got his times two, still runs his mouth
Cuzzy comes to the ends
If broski's ridin' then I'm ridin', no doubt
I got hella leng tings from South
Just bruck their back and open mouths
Me, Bando, I don't chase no clout
I just hit the oppy, smoke it and I'm out
My broski got nicked like "how?"
Just wish him the best when they take it to trial
My broski got nicked like "how?"
Just wish him the best when they take it to trial

I see broski watch him, cotch him, mop him
Hopped out the ride and chopped him
The Get Back's dropped him, everyone's flossin'
Gassed up, OT boppin'
Machine gun shoppin'
Shotgun lockin'
Two hands, bow and pop him
My aunty still ask if I'm fine
Got lots on my mind but the money ain't stoppin'
Due to get long when corn starts flyin'
Buck into A, don't expect kindness
Ridin', ridin', I find it excitin'
Knife it, knife it, somebody's dyin'
Pipe it, pipe it, babe's stop pipin'
Cuzzy come down, if I ride, he's ridin'
Bad B come to the Nizz for a pipin'
Jeet it, leave it and let bro swipe it

Ridin', tappin', this shit's fantastic
Ay broski, pass me the dot-dot
Watch man hopscotch, trip, get cabbaged
OFB, we got shottys and daggers
Hammers, pull up on opps and they're dashin'
Head to blocka, just done a mad ting
Sad ting, done up a yute, no manners
Build two spliffs, I forget what happened
Angle of arms, I swing it
Dip it, rip it, twist it, kill it
Everyone's bad 'til bro starts chingin'
Gunshot hole leave you in you existence
We caught one, he left his missus
Pull up on my block, it's scripts we're flippin'
Three doors pop, shotgun get lifted
If we caught him, you would've seen him on pictures

I seen broski watch him, cotch him, mop him
Hopped out the ride and chopped him
The Get Back's dropped him, everyone's flossin'
Gassed up, OT boppin'
Machine gun shoppin'
Shotgun lockin'
Two hands, bow and pop him
My aunty still ask if I'm fine
Got lots on my mind but the money ain't stoppin'
Due to get long when corn starts flyin'
Buck into A, don't expect kindness
Ridin', ridin', I find it excitin'
Knife it, knife it, somebody's dyin'
Pipe it, pipe it, babe's stop pipin'
Cuzzy come down, if I ride, he's ridin'
Bad B come to the Nizz for a pipin'
Jeet it, leave it and let bro swipe it

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