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

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

2]
Fuck your image
Tryna clean shit you never
But we real badboys did it
If you think you're heavy, I'm 11 tonne
But I'm at that of my life
I've been get away from the hype
But it's times, it's safer inside
Backstabbers 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, than difficult, please don't fuck with G
I'm out, just lost one of my niggas to a bullet (RIP Wallace)
I'm paranoid to the fullest so even if you're looking, it might make me 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 never die"
So how's he than before?

3]
Them niggas ain't done no shootings
Watch when I buy my new
be like dare roll deep in a ringer, fuck it
Windows all the way down I buss it
like Evans, I'm a survivor
Aim my weapon, eye of the
Try and free my venom, I was ever ya
If they like lemon, I'm a
What? What? What's happening?
Different food, packaging
And I still got niggas yards
Through Stratford, Ilford, Barking and
Have to run up battering when battling
Black stallion, a man'll come galloping
Yeah, all panicking
The old Ghetto is back again