Got Down Harlem Spartans (Ft. H1 (Harlem), Jmash, Lil S (UK) & Obizz)

[Intro: Jmash, Lil S, H1 & Obizz]
Free the O
Gang shit
Trust me, you know what it is
Ay, are you listening? Free all the mandem and fuck all the opps
Gang

[Verse 1: Lil S]
What's all the talk on my name?
They know about me, I'll do it bait
Like a fat boy, I'm in love with my cake
We got no manners, shed blood on our blade
We got down Splash, we got CSav
We got down Skully and we got CS
We got down a yute in Wooly from Pecks'
But that was shit, got it in his hand
We bully our opps, does it not show?
We got down CT
We got down Jules, we got down Dkizz
There's plenty more, but I'm talking flizz
But ask all my opps if I'm telling fibs
They come to the block and they're running like kids
When we step to their block, they instantly sprint
Couple man on the glide, so I don't toke no spliffs
Old news, Abdi's still in my Riz'
Smokey if you're from 'Narm or Brix'
Shit, the ramzy wasn't local so luckily he felt the kitch, litch
They only chill on their block, 'cah they feel protected by pigs, litch
They only chill on their block, 'cah they feel protected by pigs