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Like who the fuck are you?
Yeah, who the fuck are you?
Is it recording yeah,
I come direct and I inject and I'm expecting your respect,
I'm a baller, you've been checked,
I'm the kinda kid you can't detect on the road,
All out when I'm about,
I'll put my elbow in your mouth,
You're a fassi, there's no doubt,
I bet my sword will make you shout,
To have you hanging from a fence,
Then I'll laugh at your expense and maybe chuck you fifty pence,
Snitch you make me switch,
You sound and look just like a bitch,
Whether you're poor or whether you're rich,
I'll leave you lying in a ditch 'cos I'm from ragged ragol rags,
You ain't ragol rags like me,
I'll behave when I emcee,
Raged ragol raggedly,
We easily be the worst,
Bust academics first,
Badly who emcees get academically reversed,
I'm academically perverse,
I'm academically perverted,
Badly who emcees get academically diverted,
Some return really clearly get burn get hurted,
Till they realise they should have academically have blurted...
You don't want the beef,
You don't want the grime,
You ain't got the guts,
I ain't got the time,
But you can come to the manor get jacked,
Come to the manor get killed,
Come to the manor get shot,
Come to the manor get killed,
We call it arms as, arms as
Go and get your crew,
If you can't back the arms as, who the fuck are you?
We call it arms as, arms as
Go and get your firm,
If they don't wanna listen then we better make 'em learn...
Raised in the gutter I was told I should fight,
So I create and cause confusion from the left to the right,
I'm sweet as a nut, I'm doing all right, cosy I'm comfortable,
Instead I'm tryna avoid the sergeant, PC and the constable,
Raised in the gutter I was told I should pop,
So I create and cause confusion from the bottom to the top,
I'm doing okay, I'll honestly say, this year I'm flying through,
I could easily find myself in jail but I ain't trying too,
I keep it clear and frank,
Relax with the pressure,
I'm dirty and I'm stank,
But ain't nobody fresher,
My haters make enquiries, make it obvious they care,
When it comes to my location they would love to be aware,
But I could be in the manor, could be overseas,
Could well be definitely making P's,
Could be live at Wembley warming up for Jay Z's,
But I'm definitely certain that you cant see me...
You don't want the beef,
You don't want the grime,
You ain't got the guts,
I ain't got the time,
But you can come to the manor get jacked,
Come to the manor get killed,
Come to the manor get shot,
Come to the manor get killed,
We call it arms as, arms as
Go and get your crew,
If you cant back the arms as, who the fuck are you?
We call it arms as, arms as
Go and get your firm,
If they don’t wanna listen then you better make 'em learn...
Yeah, who the fuck are you?
Is it recording yeah,
I'm a baller, you've been checked,
I'm the kinda kid you can't detect on the road,
All out when I'm about,
I'll put my elbow in your mouth,
You're a fassi, there's no doubt,
I bet my sword will make you shout,
To have you hanging from a fence,
Then I'll laugh at your expense and maybe chuck you fifty pence,
Snitch you make me switch,
You sound and look just like a bitch,
Whether you're poor or whether you're rich,
I'll leave you lying in a ditch 'cos I'm from ragged ragol rags,
You ain't ragol rags like me,
I'll behave when I emcee,
Raged ragol raggedly,
We easily be the worst,
Bust academics first,
Badly who emcees get academically reversed,
I'm academically perverse,
I'm academically perverted,
Badly who emcees get academically diverted,
Some return really clearly get burn get hurted,
Till they realise they should have academically have blurted...
You don't want the grime,
You ain't got the guts,
I ain't got the time,
But you can come to the manor get jacked,
Come to the manor get killed,
Come to the manor get shot,
Come to the manor get killed,
We call it arms as, arms as
If you can't back the arms as, who the fuck are you?
We call it arms as, arms as
Go and get your firm,
If they don't wanna listen then we better make 'em learn...
So I create and cause confusion from the left to the right,
I'm sweet as a nut, I'm doing all right, cosy I'm comfortable,
Instead I'm tryna avoid the sergeant, PC and the constable,
Raised in the gutter I was told I should pop,
So I create and cause confusion from the bottom to the top,
I'm doing okay, I'll honestly say, this year I'm flying through,
I could easily find myself in jail but I ain't trying too,
I keep it clear and frank,
Relax with the pressure,
I'm dirty and I'm stank,
But ain't nobody fresher,
My haters make enquiries, make it obvious they care,
When it comes to my location they would love to be aware,
But I could be in the manor, could be overseas,
Could well be definitely making P's,
Could be live at Wembley warming up for Jay Z's,
But I'm definitely certain that you cant see me...
You don't want the grime,
You ain't got the guts,
I ain't got the time,
But you can come to the manor get jacked,
Come to the manor get killed,
Come to the manor get shot,
Come to the manor get killed,
We call it arms as, arms as
If you cant back the arms as, who the fuck are you?
We call it arms as, arms as
Go and get your firm,
If they don’t wanna listen then you better make 'em learn...
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