[Intro]DY, this is coldCook it up, LorryYou know a good magician never reveals his secrets[Verse]I think someone's tweakin', we ain't been even since bro dropped redruMI just rolled up a S1, little man short, put Stompz in the next oneDrip got bine, L gave me the .9I don't waste time, straight onto the next oneI really popped that guy, reloaded twice, thought "Nah, he's my friend once"Ask them how I cheffed one, next timе I step up, guaranteed the next budI know thеse suckers wan' get some, then neglect one and another got his head bunListen, we don't need to mention ClaphamShit's out of fashion, reverse that redrumSAD, everybody come get someYou're all welcome to the Hill 'til we tek oneFree Bine Direct, pass me a B&H n' the clipperYou see the ZK swing like a pillarNo .32 boy, it was a .40 spinnerTeam meeting before the gang done StrikerFree P6, a lil' grease up yingerLean didn't ruin his liverIt was me and Muj when I pulled that triggerHospital bed, reminiscing your headThem pellets hurt more than your bed bugsWe don't rate that block by the best oneWe drop them tops 'cah their boss got a benched oneI shot man outside at my dad's, no name bandJust another one of their lads, free AKFawkes almost got man bagged, know I got you for life, never leave my batchStuck in this fucked up life, free the innocentWe don't rate you for hurting innocentsWe just get us a drop, move diligentOr we might buck you at the shops getting chicken wingsI don't need to glamorise this life, I'm just living itAnd I'm just showing you the silly little differencesAll of my soldiers are ripping up ligamentsAll for steak and rice, now we're billing himI don't need a hundred man to look bad'Cah all it takes is one to get rid of himYou see the preview of picamentsRead between the lines and you know why I'm picking itPeewee with the curlersThe plungers, jump out and finish itFree ST, GY, and VigorousMash addict, Double S insidiousP6 had the rap boys panicking'21 and I caused a Leyton marathonLil' Nutty too dirty, it's embarrassingPatterned in the box, tell Brucks, "Go saddle him"He's a lost soul, he got hoes 'cause he's mannequinThere's really no point attin' himWe keep on patternin', he keep on battlin'Spot him and drop him, it's us that's rattlin'15, I see a SA8016, I was nuttin' on the paytreeReally for the cause hence why we go crazyAnytime we bore, the Lamb' quakes like HaitiJuugin is healthy, can't be weightyThe Lambeth maps get toured up dailyThey get bined anytime they get feistyYou really get slammed and get caught bein' snakeyWe made it snowed in the 'Raq, skattyYou would've thought we was tryna get back for BallyI can never be passyBackseat scratchy, jump out, flashyWe done shake up the beehive gladlyReal spit, anyone could fall for a bad BHe was in his breeze play, feast, get angryThought he's gonna drown, but it weren't even that deep
