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

1]
My works, my mind works
I burst, eyes first
Arms next, thighs
And you won't find where police search
I divert, next right
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
They the talk, I walk the walk
If only you lot see these books
old school like a Eastleigh crook
Spill, shh shh, stab, kill!
Dashed off man don't believe G would
But I'm living on the edge, no
And none of you niggas see me pushed

2]
Fuck badboy image
clean shit you never done
But we know 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 away from the
But it's times, it's safer inside
Backstabbers wanna come and stick a in my spine
Just cause I'm the skinny sort, they think they can with me
Rudeboy, that's a silly thought, more difficult, please don't fuck with G
I'm stressed out, lost one of my niggas to a bullet (RIP Wallace)
I'm paranoid to the fullest so if you're looking, it might make me pull it

I heard him say "Ghetts do it anymore"
"His old material will die"
So how's he better than
I heard a man say "Ghetts do it anymore"
"His old material will die"
So he better than before?

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