Momo and the Zib(Remastered)

Bet you didn't expect this one MOMO? haha They can beat us… But they can’t fucking beat us. We never going down. [Hook] From the ends of East Hull, concrete in my fucking veins Seventeen years lost, now we back with the flames Snitches ran their mouths, called the Fifty on the case Social services knocking, still can’t take our Rightful place They can beat us, try to break us, throw us in the ground But they can’t fucking beat us, we never going down Phoenix out the ashes, wings cut through the smoke MOMO and the fucking ZIB — we the ones that don’t fold [Verse 1] East Hull raised us hard, no soft spots left in this bitch Seventeen years apart, still the same fucking depth Now they see us linked, they panic, they plot Snitches in the shadows, feeding lies to the lot Fifty at the door with the blues and the warrants Social services papers, trying to force a fucking departure Think they got the power? Watch me laugh in their face You can swing on the body, you can’t touch the faith They can beat us black and blue, leave bruises on the skin But the spirit don’t break, we just reload and dig in We been down before, rose up twice as mean This love is a weapon, this bond is a fucking machine [Hook] From the ends of East Hull, concrete in my fucking veins Seventeen years lost, now we back with the flames Snitches ran their mouths, called the fifty on the case Social services knocking, still can’t take our rightful place They can beat us, try to break us, throw us in the ground But they can’t fucking beat us, we never going down Phoenix out the ashes, wings cut through the smoke MOMO and the fucking ZIB — we the ones that don’t fold [Verse 2] Every punch they throw just feeds the next round Every lie they spread just tightens our crown MOMO right beside me, eyes locked, no fear We walked through the fire, now the fire’s right here You can send the whole system, every badge, every file We still standing tall with that East Hull style They can beat us till the concrete drinks our blood Still get up swinging, still covered in mud Never going down, that’s the only law we keep From the bottom of the ends to the top of the heap MOMO and the fucking ZIB, two names carved in stone Try to bury us deep — we just turn into a throne Fuck the snitches, fuck the system, fuck the whole parade We ain’t folding for nobody, this shit’s non-negotiable, mate [Bridge – barked hard] Beat the body… Can’t beat the soul. Beat the case… Can’t beat the goal. Snitch all you want… Call every fucking code. We never going down — That’s the fucking code. [Final Hook – heavier & stacked] They can beat us, try to break us, throw us in the ground But they can’t fucking beat us, we never going down Phoenix out the ashes, wings cut through the smoke MOMO and the fucking ZIB — we the ones that don’t fold East Hull forever on the B.H.E. side… We never going down. Fuck ‘em. Haha