Like, who the are you? Yeah, who the fuck are Is it recordin'
I come direct when I and I'm expecting your respect I'm a baller, you've checked I'm the kind of kid you can't ya know Out and about I put my elbow in mouth
You're a fassy there's no doubt I bet my sword make you shout I'm intense, you best see sense I'll have you hangin' a fence Then I'll laugh at expense and maybe chuck you 50 pence Snitch you make me switch, you sound and just like a bitch Whether you're or whether you're rich I'll leave you lyin' in the ditch
'Cause I'm from ragged rags, you wear raggo rags like me I'm ahead boy, I in tune rappin' raggo rapidly We easily be the bust academics first crew MC's get academically reversed
I'm academicly perverse, academically Batty crew get academically diverted Some return, we get burnt get hurt Until they realize they should academically of
You don't want the beef, you don't want the You ain't got the guts, I got the time But you can come to the man and get to the man or get killed Come to the man or get to the man or get killed
We call it arms as, as, go and get your crew If you can't that arms ask, who the fuck are you We call it arms as, as, go and get your firm If they don't wanna listen then we better make them
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 the sergeant, P.C and the constable
Raised in the I was told I should bop I and cause confusion from the bottom to the top I'm doin' okay, I will honestly say this year I'm through I could easily myself 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 haters make inquiries, make it obvious care When it comes to my they would love to be aware
But I be in the man or could be overseas Could well be definitely makin' be live at Wembley, warmin' up for Jay-Z Still I'm definitely that you can't see me
You want the beef, you don't want the grime You ain't got the guts, I ain't got the But you can to the man or get jakked Come to the man or get to the man or get shot Come to the man or get
We call it as, arms as, go and get your crew If you back that arms ask, who the fuck are you We call it arms as, arms as, go and get your If they don't wanna listen then you better make them