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Like, who the are you?
Yeah, who the are you?
Is it recordin'

I come direct when I inject and I'm expecting respect
I'm a baller, you've checked
I'm the kind of kid you can't detect ya
Out and I put my elbow in your 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 you hangin' from a fence
Then I'll laugh at your expense and maybe you 50 pence
Snitch you make me switch, you sound and look just like a
Whether you're poor or whether you're I'll leave you lyin' in the ditch

'Cause I'm from ragged raggo rags, you wear raggo rags me
I'm boy, I ain't in tune rappin' raggo rapidly
We easily be the worst bust academics
Batty crew get academically reversed

I'm academicly perverse, perverted
Batty crew MC's get academically
return, we clearly get burnt get hurt
Until they realize should academically of blurted

You don't want the beef, you want the grime
You ain't got the guts, I ain't got the
But you can come to the man and get
Come to the man or get
to the man or get shot
Come to the man or get

We call it arms as, as, go and get your crew
If you can't back that arms ask, who the are you
We call it arms as, arms as, go and get your
If they don't listen then we better make them learn

Raised in the I was told I should fight
I create and cause confusion from the to the right
I'm sweet as a nut, I'm doin' alright, cosy and
I try and avoid the sergeant, P.C and the constable

Raised in the gutter I was I should bop
I create and cause confusion from the to the top
I'm doin' okay, I will honestly say this year I'm through
I easily find myself in jail but I ain't tryin' to

I keep it in front, relax wid the pressure
I'm dirty, and I'm stank but ain't nobody
My haters make inquiries, it obvious they care
it comes to my location they would love to be aware

But I could be in the man or could be
Could well be definitely makin'
Could be live at Wembley, warmin' up for
Still I'm definitely certain you can't see me

You don't want the beef, you don't the grime
You ain't got the guts, I ain't got the
But you can come to the man or get
to the man or get killed
Come to the man or get
Come to the man or get

We call it arms as, arms as, go and get crew
If you can't that arms ask, who the fuck are you
We call it as, arms as, go and get your firm
If they don't wanna listen then you make them learn