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I heard him say "Ghetts do it anymore"
"His old material never die"
So how's he better than
I a man say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material never die"
So how's he better before?

1]
My works, my mind works
When I burst, eyes
next, thighs third
And you won't find where might search
I divert, next turn
And if I get caught, I ain't coming out
Nah, famalam, I am not like
And not a send, that's my friend
My curse was really good, I'm hood
talk the talk, I walk the walk
If only you lot could see these
Ghetto's old school like a Eastleigh
Spill, shh shh, stab, kill!
Dashed off man that don't G would
But I'm on the edge, no windowsill
And none of you niggas wanna see me

2]
Fuck badboy image
Tryna clean shit you done
But we real badboys did it
If you think you're heavy, then I'm 11
But I'm at stage of my life
I've been tryna get from the hype
But it's dangerous times, it's inside
wanna come and stick a blade in my spine
Just cause I'm the skinny sort, they they can fuck with me
Rudeboy, that's a silly thought, more than difficult, please don't fuck G
I'm stressed out, just one of my niggas to a bullet (RIP Wallace)
I'm paranoid to the fullest so even if looking, it might make me pull it

I him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will die"
So how's he than before?
I a man say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will die"
So how's he better than

3]
Them ain't done no drive-by shootings
Watch when I buy my new
I'll be like dare deep in a ringer, fuck it
all the way down when I buss it
Faith like Evans, I'm a
Aim my weapon, eye of the
Try and free my venom, I was ever ya
If like lemon, I'm a supplier
What? What? What's happening?
food, same packaging
And I still got niggas from
Through Stratford, Ilford, and Dagenham
Have to run up battering anybody battling
Black stallion, a come through galloping
Yeah, you're all
The old school Ghetto is again