[Intro: MizorMac, Blanco, Active & Bis]

Kennington, where it started

Free D1, free Trap, free Kays

Kennington where my heart is

Free ST, free Hackz, free Kess

See opposition get starving

Free the mandem

Free Sav, free Smarkz, free Ty, free Loski

Kennington where it started, like

Kennington where my heart is

See opposition get starving, like

My G TG, ay, bark it

Right step when I'm marching

Dip-dip, Prince have him dancing

I beg you pardon?

SA or Sav get out there and clart him

[Verse 1: Bis]

Treat beef like breakfast (Yum)

Two shanks, get 'round in seconds

Be feeding my area, peppers

Sparta, KuKu, real members (G's)

Got G's in the can with detention (Free 'em)

Three other girls that give man attention (Fuck 'em)

Opps chat man, fam I see it in my mentions (Fuck 'em)

Wake up, get my grind on like Section (Section)

Question (Listen)

If gang pull up, are you gonna back your bredrin? (Help)

Shouldn't be screaming things for the things

Man just kwoof-qweff him (Bow, bow)

Been out here, me and Sav, Savage

Why you wanna lock my bredrin? (Free 'em)

Spartans dip like custard cream

Now look at your wounds, you stressin'

And watchin' your friend, he leggin'

That's all mad depressing (Run up)

Trap, trap, sponsor a man

That's good grantsmanship (Misch-masch)

Splash, splash, splash

Any man that them man barking with

Splash, splash (Splash, splash)

[Verse 2: Blanco]

Step 'round there, what's good, what's good?

Now I really sound like Bis

Give my guys my worn out hoods ('Tek it)

Five Spartans, ten eyes

So we know who's hood, who's good

Twenty-first century Spartans

Sorry if we do things Spartans should (Huh)

Don't come round here shook, look

Really tryna get in our good books

Mashin' ain't dead, man cook good

Kennington blocks where cops look

I don't see them, my shots would

Been out here tryna break down buds

Why you gotta stop my jugg? (Word)

Free D1, real crooks man

That was really Phineas Trap

Free TY, free Loski Loose

Snow, ST, free Sav (Free 'em)

Free G-Smarko, T-Trap

Kennington stars, we demons

Really can't come, it's treason

Jakes jump out, we leave them

All the jailbirds need freedom

[Chorus: MizOrMac]

Kennington where it started, like

Kennington where my heart is

See opposition get starving, like

My G TG, ay, bark it

Right step when I'm marching

Dip-dip, Prince have him dancing

I beg you pardon?

SA or Sav get out there and clart him (Gun him, gun him)

[Verse 3: Active]

Kennington

I was fifteen me and GTrap, hands on a Remmington (Trap)

Scrap fights at Waterloo like Wellington

Tryna rip holes and touch man's skeleton (Touch skeleton)

Opp boys can't see us, man's wettin' 'em (Wettin' 'em)

Kennington

I made my first bag in Kennington

Then I grab a twos and then I stack some more

We was 'dem man there we was riding in fours on the four

Tryna put a boy down on the floor

Can't come round 'ere, boy we be riding on yours

Me and T over there with the amm' like four

Dash a couple times 'cause the feds really on it

Four-v-fifteen none them on it

So TY tryna put mans on the bonnet

Hammer over there my gyal just lock it, look (All of 'dem)

And how they gon' chat about us?

When we see dem man they cut

All of this talk, all of this talk on the net

More than ten been splashed, it's nuts (Splash)

D1, TY, Loose, Snow, Smarkz, Trap, Kez, ST, Kes, Hats

Niggas tryna take man's cabs

Kitchens, Rambzy's, I swear down man had a axe

[Verse 4: MizOrMac]

If a man's got his shank and you've got your shank

I beg you don't panic

The story be tragic, I back out my suttin

I push it in stomachs (Shh, shh)

'Dey say Harlem Spartans' on nothing

Say Harlem Spartans' some rappers (Ha-ha!)

'Til Harlem Spartans' out there marching

Back out the 'tings on faggots (Mmm!)

Bake off with akh

Laughing, heard Harlem Spartans get tarnished

Flip flops when I bop in Harlem

Say I'm not on the block then you're jarring (You're annoying)

I'm in Harlem, Harlem, baking off with my chocolate darling

We some bastards no daddies, swammies start blasting

Ten toes on 'dem

Splash some gems and throw the things over gardens (Throw it)

TG JoJo from Harlem, stolen cars when dey bark it (Bark, bark)

Fuck it, violate turn to a target, no talking, no bargain (No talking)

Three-hundred Spartans

See them draw for the swords like Shaman (Draw them)

Barbecue up in Harlem

Aydee bill the 'ting and then spark it

Barbecue up in Harlem

Aydee bill the ting and then spark it (Ay-de)

[Chorus: MizOrMac]

Kennington where it started, like

Kennington where my heart is

See opposition get starving, like

My G TG, ay, bark it

Right step when I'm marching

Dip-dip, Prince have him dancing

I beg you pardon?

SA or Sav get out there and clart him (Gun him, gun him)