Turn me up in my headphones
Always wanted to say that n***a
Fuck Intro's, nothing long
Brap, brap, brap
I'm a fucking damn Gargon
Rep east London not Harlem
Certain man that think they can't be touched, we harm them
Hard and focused on P's so I charge them
A fee for a feature, remix or a pass them
My cliques too hype to calm them
Brought up in a household where we fart and don't say pardon
Armed and dangerous kids with attitude
Like with or without your clique I will batter you
Black and blue, bones broke, fractured too
Most of you are fronters and some actors too
Give me a second I'll be back in two
I hope you got your own 2 cos them boys ain't backing you
I ain't a old you I'm old school like a gold tooth
Expensive like T-Mobile to O2
Boy you better hope I don't owe you
Cos I won't pay it back unless I really, really, really know you
I spit, I'm on the road too but less than I used to be
So there's still drama but less than there used to be
I just hold back cos press is getting used to me
My face is bait, even baiter than it used to be
I'm great usually, fuck modest all the time
I'm a fat bastard Kano ate all the shine
You ate all your lines
I made all of mine
Fake spitters try and go on ebay and order rhymes
Then they're falsing mine, I'm apalled
You're a fraud, while you're at home I'm abroad
I'm cool with some topless girls by the pool
And then they see back on road with a tool
You don't know me at all
If you know me I'm cool
I'm so upfront you should roll me the ball
I'm slowly moving up the ladder, nearly on top
Bet there's a lot of haters hoping I fall
But I'm firm
You have to work hard to move me
I'm a young up and coming star like Rooney
You can't spit a 16 bar hot like tar
Like the kid K-A apart from UB
There weren't a lot of love when nobody knew me
Heartless and M-A-B tapes grew me
Can't forget to big up Pet G and Scooby
Sharky and all of the N.A.S.T.Y crew peeps
Brap
Fuck Outro's
Don't even fade that shit