Like, who the fuck are Yeah, who the fuck are Is it yer?
I come direct when I inject and I'm expecting respect I'm a baller, been checked I'm the of kid you can't detect ya know Out and about I put my elbow in mouth
You're a fassy there's no I bet my sword will make you shout I'm intense, you best see sense have you hangin' from a fence Then I'll at your expense and maybe chuck you 50 pence Snitch you me switch, you sound and look just like a bitch Whether you're poor or whether you're I'll leave you lyin' in the ditch
'Cause I'm from raggo rags, you wear raggo rags like me I'm ahead boy, I ain't in tune rappin' rapidly We easily be the worst bust academics Batty MC's get academically reversed
I'm academicly perverse, academically Batty crew get academically diverted Some return, we clearly get get hurt Until they they should academically of blurted
You don't want the beef, you don't the grime You got the guts, I ain't got the time But you can to the man and get jakked to the man or get killed Come to the man or get to the man or get killed
We call it arms as, arms as, go and get crew If you can't back that ask, who the fuck are you We call it as, arms as, go and get your firm If they don't wanna listen we better make them learn
Raised in the gutter I was told I fight I create and cause confusion from the to the right I'm sweet as a nut, I'm doin' alright, and comfortable Still I try and avoid the sergeant, P.C and the
Raised in the gutter I was told I bop I create and cause confusion from the to the top I'm doin' okay, I will honestly say year I'm flyin' through I could easily find in jail but I ain't tryin' to
I keep it clear in front, wid the pressure I'm dirty, and I'm but ain't nobody fresher My make inquiries, make it obvious they care When it comes to my location they would to be aware
But I could be in the man or could be well be definitely makin' peace Could be live at Wembley, up for Jay-Z Still I'm definitely certain you can't see me
You don't want the beef, you don't want the You ain't got the guts, I ain't got the But you can to the man or get jakked to the man or get killed Come to the man or get to the man or get killed
We call it as, arms as, go and get your crew If you can't back that arms ask, who the are you We call it arms as, arms as, go and get your If they wanna listen then you better make them learn