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Dubplate

When a steps in the building, salute and respect from the children
Then I salute the badman back cause a real recognise realness
These MCs back-to-back it
I've been up bodies since Raskit's Jordan jacket
Black and a ratchet
knife in the baggies
Hard life, no Annie
Stand one night, I'm
I got time for no rally

Take all the gyal and dollar the
Psst. I'm a Yardie, that's how I a gyal
1-2 mic and a one tune
Man spudded you then you
Can't undo history, I've written too much to be off, young youts
We're some kings ace, that's pontoon
Up street. Bond suits
That's lyrical fu
Let me bump tunes. And they split the sun roof
The gangsters must and theyre waiting for the bus youts
Then the say I've got one (Bop, Bop)
Rudeboy, wheel it again cause all people fi dead
The harder them MCs came, the harder them MCs
Them can't two for two it
Man's been up riddims from 7 inch Shabba and Loochie
Dress code, Ones and it
No, just do it
Earnt this didn't win it
new, not newish
Kettle on the with the Tetley brewing
Italian leather flew in
Might cop a white gold president
Rev at the lights, no tell em I'm
But open your door like "gentlemen do it"
Phew! This one's harassment

up the caskets
I Will wants the chorus
I Sol wants some adlibs
I bet Rich wants the
But Rach wants the
To them fucking little bastards
If the best, who's man then?
hell, I'm Cassius
Abu madness
Fookin held the
Crack open the
For GT and them, mandem!
Yeh, full of wanksters
Man act up, an ambulance
Wheelchair bandits, 50 bags for the
Yuck. Sounds fishy
But fuck that shit, got fish to fillet
Then grab 60k for the 60
Drunk all summer, liquid living
High off life, no need billing
Bigger here, talk big boy millions
Axel Rod get the billions
affiliates, black caecilians
Beef in the ends? Better grab some
Wraps on deck man so vigilant
It's how death makes man so innocent
Image thing, I ain't got time for the
I wan'
No suits I do lunch with pudding and punch
With some of bruddas so sunken
Take a picture of them, If ain't done shit
When I see the pussy, I will the pussy but I ain't got time for the Trump shit

Some boys just know levels but I ain't got time to explain it
I ain't got to explain it
Don't ask me about beef in the basement, I ain't got to explain it
I'm your favourite's favourite
But I got time to explain it
Touch road, man murk it
Got my bredrin wan arrange it
And his chip won't free up the shotgun seat but I ain't got to be faced it
I got time to explain it
I got time to... mad