Dean Blunt
Militant
Came back 'cause I'm tryna help n***as
I do this 'cause I love my n***as
What can you do when you can't help n***as?
When you call your best friend, your bredren
When you call your best friend, your bredren

Nah n***a you don't want that
If you send it to me imma send it right back
I'm a proud lil' n***a with my city in my back
L-O-N-D-O-N in the middle of the map
Middle of your back is were my bullets meant to be
If you ever tryna' chat shit to my family
Strap on my waist, yeah I'm strapped to the teeth
And you won't have none when I'm done with my 9 millimeter
Avoid a proper Russian in the east
Ease on the Turk cause' his boss have beef
The Turks came back with the ratatat-tat
All the n***as and the Russians lookin' scared in the streets
Who's white, who's black, who's that with red hair
Mixed race gang, poor so we gotta share
Done with the hype of the color in your skin
We all bleed red when the shank goes in

But i ride for my n***as
'Cause i love my n***as
My ex was Turkish
But she hated n***as
Yeah, i love my n***as
I shed blood for my n***as
Yeah, My ex was a white ting
But she hated n***as
Yeah, i love my n***as
Shed blood for my n***as
If it came down to it
I shed blood for my n***as
Yeah, i run for my n***as
And i hide for my n***as
If i was up to the courts
I tell lies for my n***as
Cause' i love my n***as
Cause' i love all my n***as
And i earned it my n***as
And if i go to hell
Then imma burn with my n***as

Yeah
I stayed with my n***as
And i rave with my n***as
And if i go to heaven
I'm gettin' saved with my n***as