Final Stories

[Intro]
ES, is that you?
Urban Kulture Sound

[Verse]
I miss them days up at PAV
When we only worried about riding and passing GCSE's
We wasn't too keen on going OT
On half terms we was making crime scenes
But please just don't get it twisted, we still had dough to purchase machines
I remember Chicken Spot when the man try cut and we got *****'s knee
But what still surprises me, is how the fuck did he managed to flee?
It is what it is, just slap on new plates and then we repeat
If my Rambo come like my wife, I'm guess I'm doing up bigamy
I'm guess I'm doin' up bigamy
Now let me tell you what is to be a 6ixer, duckin gang unit and beefin with snitches
Double clutch right up in their block in a 7 seat ding with the windows tinted
We’re the ones who made Newham kuleel
I could be lookin at a 6 to 3, cuh these opps be tellin gang unit tales
Splashed up Whiteboy and Chubbz, got me remanded and landed me in jail
Had me counting days up in my cell
Hop out the car, watch everyone melt
If I'm lacking I'm using my belt
Half of these man ain't owned a burner or even let alone done shit
Holding a wap for someone and owning one is two different things
I've punched up so many opps that I've lost diamonds on my pinky ring
And, Twin just belled his dotty and now all I'm hearing is ping
Ask gang unit about our driving
Gear 1, gear 2, straight to gear 4, watch how the engine sings
Got sammys same size as Dizz
And dottys same size as Twin
Rusty spin got me feeling like I'm in Red Dead Redemption
Burners parked around the whole hood, so mind where you are stepping
Cuh things can get long for you and your bredrin
In a 4x4 Shogun, don't even try run, catch you up in seconds
What you know about reversing into Blackwater, heatin' the place like a sauna?
Gang unit lurking round Cyprus so you know I had to park up on Porters
I was in jail, tryna buss them gates
I dont know about conflict res
I swear this beef is becoming a mess
How you giving drops on your own guys, den?
Come over here and back your own chat
Don't you dare hop over that fence
How can you switch from Dag to Gate and have the cheek to say that it's our ends?
Jointz got shot in his arm and leg, it was mean to go through his glasses' lens
Pablo got spotted once again and Y.Armz got rammed into at 10
Still got CJ smoke in my lungs
His pack got man moving all numb
Like Y.Armz when we drove right past him and he saw the reverse lights on
The amount of times we have rid out is the same number of lies in their songs
Bucked gang unit around East Ham, I slapped it on S, I was fucking gone
I know the opps can't relate, all they know is crashing cars and killing civils
And also walkin back to Gate
Who have these man M’d off in Becky? Can someone just come and explain?
Cuh this shit is hurting my brain, like are they insane?
If a drill was done in Newham, just know we are the first to blame
And how could you speak on my name when I've done more drills than a fire brigade?
Why do people rate the fake? They doin up snitching and getting us caged
And it's clearly bait, 3 Tiny, DSavv and Dizz
The list goes on but can't forget H
Mandem are keen about getting laid, I'm keen about getting this cake
You know how the 6ixers step, we don't aim for legs, we bang at your face
When you see me, tie up your shoelace
If you chill on the fence and you're caught with them
The ball gets kicked in your face
They know I'm a funny geezer, I make jokes while ducking their mates
Whip out the dotts, let it off on the mains
I'm doing more than intimidate
They say we're from Dag and that's our block, but they used to throw up 8s
And cah you went school in the ends, doesn't change that you're from Marks Gate
On my life these man are so lame
Hold on, just wait, when *** and *** got shaved
No one was tryna leave where they lay
And when *** and *** got blazed, mandem were tryna relocate
Niggas out 'ere, making fun of my weight, but when they see me turn around and skate
Ain't got time for these '18 plates
Joining the beef to impress their bae
I dont need to explain myself on tracks
Niggas' know that we all OJ
3 all the mandem in jail and us on bail
Hope that we all buss case
Ain't tryna end up on a circle
Seeing purple with my rosary
With my rosary