Secondary school Never home, Man call me a dirty Ten stone so they think I'm easy to they see me pull a shank or a kosh out I been in sticky situations I ain't lucky, black how I got out I've been a of police discrimination I've already clocked 'em before they hop out only one option it's way too hot out What's the problem, they don't wanna see an out? I know they ain't harassing Harry, Dick and Tom out I'm just doing a for my very latest song out I ain't fuck all go back to the cop house is illegal hustle, see me handing any rock out? (No) Go ahead get the dog out Then apologise when you to let me go Cause you ain't find shit, except my dough Not one line on me, no phone And an answer every they felt a question go Like, 'where I'm from?' I just left Like, I'm heading to?' I'm home Like I do for money Look, I'm loads of CD's This is really a stone I leave shows with a bag in the envelope And my so busy I don't get to roll With the mandem before I wanna let 'em The other day I an episode of Friends And it reminded me of when we were together most Now it's he couldn't see me through a telescope (Fuck) What's with me? up a telephone Dial the in If it rings out a message So the record when I called But for all I know a brother could be livin' like an Heaven knows it's been a since Swift linked up Tell your family said (hello) It's music people me for But my are my people so they know me more And when it comes to My nigga Ish would tell you music isn't the door Football was a good Even if you team ain't anywhere the Premier The way it's going on it won't be long before it him there Now his head is clear I bet he has a year Get the P's in These are big enough to keep the Queen in Some call me GH, Peacon calls me My name to be J-Reaper and then Freedom My birth name's My dawgs me Wretch What's Ghetts; I the O for the S Oh yes I'm a man a lot of names A man with dirt on my hands I wash away A man hell can accommodate But I'm a man only God could change I smoke til the pain's away slims, Mayfair and some proper Haze When it to Chronic, I'm Dr. Dre Two a day How much can my body Lose control when the drugs start to I can't act like the thought never crossed my brain (it has) It nothing rare It's a common I can make disappear, there's a lot of ways say no Where the at? Get the out I'm Winehouse, no It's not my music in any way No way, all I need is a mic with no I used to get the peng off Now he's on remand for something he never did Police keep locking up the Where the at? Free Titch, free Ashman and free Free Shorts and free my T-man And when each and every one of are home All I'm gonna say is does it feel to be a free man?' Free Shocks, free when he lands Oops I nearly forgot, when's Aaron a nigga that I can't wait to see back about (MY NIGGA!) I just heard back in I knew, what happened now? In the feds were always tryna catch him They let him go and get him when he's back around It's a cycle and I'm glad I'm out Repping my niggas the music I'mma a party when they're back in town Big dance, massive Get the Get the out a picture my nigga So it's a permanent fixture my smoke, come and have a drink with me, nigga Come to a Come on a link me nigga Couple girls, you can one or two a group to Ame on the loop As this stays on a loop Ross is on lock but when not make room