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

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

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

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

I'm academicly perverse, perverted
Batty crew get academically diverted
Some return, we clearly get get hurt
Until 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
to the man or get killed
Come to the man or get
Come to the man or get

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

Raised in the gutter I was told I fight
I create and cause confusion the left to the right
I'm sweet as a nut, I'm doin' alright, and comfortable
Still I try and avoid the sergeant, P.C and the

Raised in the gutter I was I should bop
I create and cause from the bottom to the top
I'm doin' okay, I honestly say this year I'm flyin' through
I easily find myself in jail but I ain't tryin' to

I keep it clear in front, wid the pressure
I'm dirty, and I'm stank but ain't fresher
My haters make inquiries, make it obvious care
it comes to my location they would love to be aware

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

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

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