[Intro](Kylea, not Aaron)YoThis is Eskiboy right now (Show niggas how to be a real drug baronFall and gash when I know I won't have 'em)I know what everyone's wondering like (Can't be your husband, go back to Aaron)"What's he gonna say? What's he gonna say?" (My name's Kylea, it's not Aaron)Oi, no one can tell me what to say so shut up star (Show niggas how to be a real real drug baronFall and gash when I know I won't have 'emI can't be your husband)Yo (Ask Aaron)[Bridge 1]You coulda been a badman, gunman, drugman, roadmanCan't get a stripe off meAnd if we're in beef and I sight you and we start tusslingYou won't get the knife off meThought that you drawed my ting, but she's your tingPrick tried to get hype off meAnd one thing that makes me laughThis boy's frontin' 'cause he loves Nyomi[Verse 1]But I'm a fly B I roll in E3, I was hiring cars when I was sixteenRoman is me, forget M-E or G-H-EThey couldn't touch me if I had a bad weekThe Movement is weak, there ain't no pain in the campEverybody's so happy, not me nor the rest of the scenePretend like everything in life's rosyI'm a fly B I roll in E3, I was hiring cars when I was sixteenRoman is me, forget M-E or G-H-EThey couldn't touch me if I had a bad weekThe Movement is weak, there ain't no pain in the campEverybody's so happy, not me nor the rest of the scenePretend like everything in life's rosyDon't get cosyI got guts got glory, where's Wiley? He's recording with RoryWhen I'm on toury know it's another storyThe crowd they're roaring, ticket sales are soaringWar, we know I got it locked down, had beef inSeveral Morley's, and it weren't East beefAnd if you saw me in East StreetDon't be surprised I'm a young Peckham youtYou must of heard surely, I rep for the street kids purelyBecause I was one of you, I'm still one of youMe against twenty might have to be a runner tooAnd this is me, it's not a ting, I'm a gunner tooI've had your girl in the back of a hummer tooIt was this summer tooDon't make me run at you waving my gun at youCrying to my mum and your mum because I came and duppied you[Interlude]It's the EskiboyAre you listening to this boy?He's saying he shots brown, cocaine and ringers, he's lyingI'm much bigger than kids Air Max, are you mad?Man's been bussin' Air Max from longtimeAnd right now I can't see Lethal, Doogz or Shark, not on my level nahAnd we all know, that you, are harder to market, than meAnd I don't even turn upAnd there's not a boy in your camp who I wouldn't say suck ya mum to, so shut ya mouthYo[Verse 2]I've studied Kane, I don't need to study youIf I was a coke addict I wouldn't be better than youWhen I spit bars, I worry youPut the pressure on and I sure did hurry youDefend your camp like the others doI'm still too much, no choong gash wanna cuddle youHe's a wanker, call him WBeef against youts, put the ting down, I will belt buckle youThink that I won't bare knuckle youI spit bars like a swing is uppercutting youGhetts, you know that I'm four wheel trucking youThe whole Movement just run out of luck and youJust sunk, do a heavy dub over dubbing youYou're judging me so it's time I start judging youI will come through right shoulder barge youIf you was at the top I just flew past you[Bridge 2]Run up on The Movement laughing, fuck itJustin's wife's got a bucket, fuck itNot none of you could chuck it, fuck itSlew anybody in the family, fuck itRun up on The Movement laughing, fuck itJustin's wife's got a bucket, fuck itNot one of you could chuck it, fuck itSlew anybody in the family, fuck it[Verse 3]Fuck it, this bullet right here, you can't duck itChatterbox niggas get tucked in, fuck itI could show you about spending a poundGot a brand new leng, it's been tested, I can trust itEven if you had a leng, Just' wouldn't buss itYour friend got killed in your face and you ain't done justiceRevenge is a mustIf you was gonna buss, your chance passed and you missed itLast three dubs hit The Movement and crushed itSaw 'em on the stage and I rushed it, I've sussed itMust be the same old kid in the dinner hallPrimary, eating apple crumble and custardI've got it in me, I'm raging, fuck itRan up on Scorchers ting and I fucked itTried to deny it's your new girl, fuck itJust tell the truth you love Lady NyCah I let go long time when Kareem fucked itMy hair needed waves and so I brushed itWhoever had a dream in the game and failedI'm so sorry that I came along and I crushed itI've never had a rape charge, underage date chargeG's not a rapist, case he didn't buss itAnd they say I love young girlsBut I'm on road jammin down Roman, fuck it[Verse 4]You think I'm a just come youtIt's obvious you're not a buss gun youtMe and Mercston have got historySo when you want to talk on his behalf I'll put you on muteI got more guts, Mercston wouldn't shootHe'll only shot weed, that's not a bad thingBut you can't be badder than me you're all actingMy life's messy I'll rain on a youtNot spraying in the booth I'm raising the roofIn the dance can't hold me like Flirta you foolIf I had my way I'd be murking you allBunch of fake niggas don't roll with a toolWilly got stabbed, but I'm still on the wall, I'm like GodYou call for advice, give it once, give it twiceAnd watch you niggas still fallI ain't Dylan Mills but I stand up tall[Verse 5]Yo it's the paperboy I'm in effect, directlySlewing The Movement live on the set, correctlyChewing The Movement hype on the setAre you aware you could lose your life on the set? It's alrightI got no attachments or sisters, mums or wives on the setI'm alone when I'm riding the mic and I betBefore I finish Volume Five I'll be the bestRip off a S off of any bwoy chestIt was Practice Hours when I did Nothing LessNow I'm so much better, expect nothing less thanEight shotgun shells in your chestTayó, I'm bigger than your wifey's breastsI'm so familiar with your wifey's breastsI'm peaking, this ain't no grimey testIt's more like an MC-don't-try-me testSex is better when it's served on a plateNot six man hassling a girl on a dateI put the world on my plate, your girl's all looseWhen I was down them man laughed in my faceBut, now I'm back swinging, smart in the gameHeart in the game, I fire darts in the gameAnd if you don't like what I'm saying don't take part in the game[Verse 6]Roll Deep and Boy Better KnowAnd boy better know I got the Boy Better JoeListen up you know the boy's got a better flowThan the average boy from the boy better roadsCome to a Boy Better Know showAnd I will show you the power of Boy Better KnowPlease don't think I don't do it for the famJanaya, Aiesha and Joy better knowOn the roads if it's beef and it gets on topThen Jason, Roy and McCoy better knowRun up on the stage like boy better knowCrowd of people make noise when I flowIf you diss my show, I'm like "oi get a show"I'll spray you up and say "boy better know"Rah, this is the bad man flowIf you didn't know original bad mana flow[Outro]Yo, EskiboyI told them niggas stop watching Smack DVD you knowPlease don't watch Smack DVD'Cause it clouds your judgementYou can't hear me, you're still watching Smack DVDAbout The Movement's like D-Block, why are you like D-Block?You're from England, you battyWho are these pricks meant to be, really though? D-Block?What is that about? What's-what's this Biggie and Pac business?Like, what is that?And man's saying like I'm pushing 30Blud you know the only thing man's pushing is the level up into the sky bludAnd you know, if Bashy said that about your sister you wouldn't do shit, you're lying bludSome battyboy tingI don't know what's wrong with these youts you knowAbout man got stabbed fourteen times, blud that's not funnySo what about when your bredrin got stabbed and he died? That's not funny blud, I know your bredrin's resting in peaceHe's gonna haunt you bludTryna diss man about man got stabbed, you batty
