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

I come when I inject and I'm expecting your respect
I'm a baller, you've checked
I'm the of kid you can't detect ya know
Out and about I put my in your mouth

You're a fassy there's no doubt I bet my sword will you shout
I'm intense, you see sense I'll have you hangin' from a fence
Then I'll laugh at your expense and chuck you 50 pence
Snitch you make me switch, you and look just like a bitch
Whether you're poor or whether you're rich leave you lyin' in the ditch

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

I'm perverse, academically perverted
Batty MC's get academically diverted
Some return, we clearly get burnt get
Until they realize they should academically of

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

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

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

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

I keep it clear in front, 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 be in the man or could be overseas
well be definitely makin' peace
Could be live at Wembley, warmin' up for
I'm definitely certain that you can't see me

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

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