[Verse 1: Ard Adz]
Ayo
One life, live it well
We don't live or tell
I'd rather pack my bags up and live in cells
If your rolling with a bitch, your a bitch as well
If your rolling with a snitch, your a snitch as well
No slipping even I know that, I've seen some brothers with their eyes rolled back
I hope their resting in the sky tho ak, with some iPhone app to upload once what was a life throwback
[Verse 2: Ard Adz]
Ayo
My nigga dee lost his sight, but he's getting on with life
He's the flippin' truth
Most man are bitches and they're bitchin' about a missing tooth and if your talking about humans with some lion hearts
...???
We smoke ganja but we sold plenty
My brother's poppin' crazy wheelies off the no entry
[Verse 3: C Mills & Ard Adz]
Ayo
We Unruly
The school of hard knocks, can't school we
I've played stupid, so you can't fool me
You best believe it as well
They believe Ima fail
........... since Kenan and Kel
You feel me
Fuck em as well
I'm on a bike
The plates ain't known to DVLA
Hella cases
Always sit and pray, I seeing the fate
I hit the roads in year 11, wear the black DNA
They hit my brudda with a 7 cos of mad DNA
(C-Mill):
Why though?
I sat and i pray
Mummy lost the fight to the cancer
Left me stuck in my ways
Guess I'm just scared of change, but thats jus something I ain't dare to say
Cos when your pride is setting stone, you'd rather bare the pain
E and J sippin' and irrational acts
Beat the case
Grinning and then its back to the flats
Then its get in and get it gone
Fine line, Im stepping on
What happens when i run out of fingers i count my blessings on
Questions, Questions, Questions, Questions
I'd probably have some answers
If i fucking paid attention
Violent intentions
Probably get me sentenced
I shook couple thoughts that could probably get me sectioned
(Adz):
I'd rather hit the masjid, not a rave
Fuck a poking
I'd rather dash some acid in your face
Its getting peak out here
Its getting deep out here
I treat my brother's beef like it was my beef out here
Because we Unruly
Your gun jammin, cos your gun stally
About nab me, you'd never see the ransom
Just a couple angry brother's letting off some hand tings
Some big dotty shells or some shells out the magnum
Its real like that
Im spitting gully
Because i feel like that
About pealing me get pealed right back
Ayo
In the hood
Shits crazy, man remain the same
The feds are pissed when I'm changing lanes
You little living bitch
Living snitch
If you ever told, you better dig a ditch
I can flip a pack or i can flip a script
I got snaked by my brother
So now
(C-Mill):
Im on my fuck everybody stuff
Henny in my cup
They've been scratching at the surface
Im already in the cut
Little pussies
Spit like rookies
Like nigga scared to talk up
I jus say it how it should be
He was fucked up at 14
Kicked out of school
Sold more green and cocaine
Left school with no grades
Couple times
Looked my demons in the eye
They told me near death lessons
Is something you can't buy
I ain't never tryna see my brother going out wrong
About a nigga tried what
I grab my shank and its on
You see, love is pain
Pain is love at the same time
You can't think logically and love at the same time
Look me at my eyes
You can see I'm the truth man
Couple things turned me to a man from a yout fam
So pop shit, better have more than 2 plans
Cos i could weather the storm
I don't know if you can