Dusted Lyrics

[Verse 1: Benji]

It's the year of the dragon so we back up in here

Spit fire from the back of Veneers

Coming straight from the belly of the beast that's in the back of your ear

Whispering shit that's got you crapping your rear

This panic and fear is damaging

Radical stages of behaviour that's got you on a scatty ting

Looking for the big batty ting

You might find happiness (How?)

If you can make it through the same shit that a nappy does

Schizo 'cause we're visionary

Not a vegetarian, but meeting me is living weary

These kids about to run a riot

Flip cars, strip bars, tits, ass, then silence

We don't need a reason

I'm a start this riot



[Chorus: Traxx]

Peg it and depse, you wouldn't play that

Heat of the moment

Could be meeting your omens

Police are eating their doughnuts

I wouldn't take that

You better sit in your seat and fucking lay back



[Verse 2: Traxx]

We're one of a kind and nobody knows that

I'm living an irresponsibility filly upon the million times I let down

I don't mean to I've got a good heart

I make miss takes like pressing record at the wrong part

But now I'm older, I'm still never grown up

I never tell a lie, I'm always forced to tell the fucking truth

Well that's a lie 'cause I've never thrown up, I swear that I can fly and I've never had a boner

I'm sticking up for fuckers that need to be stuck up for

Not stuck up fuckers that are living their life by the law (Oh Lord)

Bless these bumbeclart ras clart swinging all the mans

Tell it how it is and never what it's missing, kick back



[Chorus: Traxx]

Peg it and depse, you wouldn't play that

Heat of the moment

Could be meeting your omens

Police are eating their doughnuts

I wouldn't take that

You better sit in your seat and fucking lay back



[Verse 3: Traxx]

Now I was outside the shop

Me and Benji acting grown folks

This kid pushed his luck, he's like:

"Ay yo, what's happening? Your rapping is doo-doo

I see kids in year nine that are rapping better than you do"

Aw Benj, I fucking hate this

Every time I'm out a kid gasses about A.B

I always lose my patience

I wanna give him a face-lift

Nah, jog on, it's not on

You gotta use your head instead of getting vexed

Marcus kicked a ball at his ice cream, it hit the floor (Splat)

Now this brother doesn't seem that feisty

Bet he's got a brother that is bigger than I am

"Man, he's stood behind you, arms bigger than armbands"

We're panicking, I don't know what to do in this predicament

He's looking kinda immanent

We bounced, 4 hours passed

Hit the car park the rest of the mandem are chilling in

Something ain't right, a car pulls up, hang tight

10 man get up out the car, kicking off

The boys are pretty hyped, "Do we brawl or do we bounce?"

I mean I'm down, I'm always down, but I can't see what they are holding

Car park after dark, can't see nothing

Your bullying the wrong yout

Benji bro, it's on you

When I say "Balls"

Dash the board

And bounce to the courts

I don't wanna ramp no more

Of course with the fact that we're running out of court

So we dusted, laughing, shouting Tempa T lines

Hopping over walls, I can see the police lights

I don't wanna get up and chin him and then explain on the riddim how I got arrested like 3 times

For petty crimes

Now it's all free this, free that

Not anymore, one of us got caught

One of us got fucking caught