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Dubplate

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

Take all the and dollar the gyal
Psst. I'm a Yardie, that's how I a gyal
Check 1-2 mic and a one
Man spudded you spurned you
Can't history, I've written too much to be written off, young youts
some kings drinking ace, that's pontoon
Up Bond street. Bond
lyrical kung fu
Let me bump tunes. And split like the sun roof
The must approve and theyre waiting for the bus youts
the ends say I've got one (Bop, Bop)
Rudeboy, wheel it again all them people fi dead
The harder them MCs came, the harder MCs fell
soundboys can't two for two it
Man's been stacking up from 7 inch Shabba and Loochie
Dress code, Ones and it
Church's? No, do it
this didn't win through it
Purchase new, not
Kettle on the wrist with the Tetley
leather just flew in
Might cop a white gold Putin
Rev at the lights, no em I'm Lewis
But I'll your door like "gentlemen do it"
Phew! This one's called

Line up the
I Will wants the chorus
I think Sol some adlibs
I bet Rich wants the
But wants the gasment
To done them fucking little
If he's the best, man then?
Fucking hell, I'm
Abu Dhabi
held the zampers
Crack open the
For GT and them, mandem!
Yeh, club of wanksters
Man act up, an ambulance
bandits, 50 bags for the Barristers
Yuck. fishy innit
But that shit, got bigger fish to fillet
grab 60k for the 60 minutes
Drunk all summer, that's liquid
High off life, no splif need
Bigger sins here, big boy millions
Axel Rod tryna get the
Criminal affiliates, black
Beef in the ends? grab some militants
on deck make man so vigilant
It's funny how death man so innocent
Image thing, I got time for the mumbling
I hundred
No suits when I do with pudding and punch
With some of bruddas so sunken
Take a picture of them, If they done shit
I see the pussy, I will grab the pussy but I ain't got time for the Trump shit

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