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Like, who the are you?
Yeah, who the fuck are
Is it yer?

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

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

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

I'm perverse, academically perverted
Batty crew get academically diverted
Some return, we get burnt get hurt
they realize they should academically of blurted

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

We call it arms as, arms as, go and get crew
If you back that arms ask, who the fuck 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 told I fight
I create and cause confusion from the to the right
I'm sweet as a nut, I'm alright, cosy and comfortable
I try and avoid the sergeant, P.C and the constable

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

I keep it in front, relax wid the pressure
I'm dirty, and I'm but ain't nobody fresher
My haters inquiries, make it obvious they care
When it comes to my location they would to be aware

But I be in the man or could be overseas
Could well be definitely peace
Could be live at Wembley, warmin' up for
Still I'm definitely that you can't see me

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

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