Got Gassed

Yeah man, I dunno what man think this is like, like man spits for like, like not for P's and that, but, when I'm playing these games I want cash rudeboy. Yeah

Yeah, I'm playing these games I want cash, when I'm spraying the flames I got tracks, just sayin' I ain't got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. The same you got gassed

Yeah, no tints when I swerve round London
Young Max might get clocked by the Junction
Think I'm slippin' that is not how I function
I get a little nasty, and I don't need interruption

Ain't gotta tell em it's east where I come from
I'm off that, proving a point was long gone
Trying to be a millionaire from a slumdog
If not, it's back to hustling (??)

Got a list of MC's that i dump-talk
Mz put an end to your scene, no cumshot
14 I was spitting with Young Dot, after school calm days, strapped straight gods of
East Ham by [?] when Irish Mike got nicked tryin' to live a bit
You could 'ave alzheimers, I'm a sicker kid
Suicide on the beat I'm killin' shit

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Yeah, I'm done playing these games I want cash, I've been spraying the flames I got tracks, if you sayin' I ain't, you got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed, If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed

Big Shizz and Young Mac are like Trim & Scratch
New school dons, where we gotta bring it back
Couldn't care how many niggas try killin' Max
Still here, and I remember everything in fact
Yeah, I'm always tryin' to be nice, trying to give a hand, then they ungrateful, I'm sick of that, but
I'm in the lemon camp one twenty (???), you could get wrapped like zoots in the clash
Agh, yeah, I know you think you're bad, but didn't know I'm old skool like Cilla Black
I look in the mirror and think, like ain't nobody as real as Max
Probably because niggas bitchin' (???)
You were spitting cruddy, but you really like snitchin'
Innocent youth could get turned into a victim
So I'm just smoking' the weed, fuck stress I'm pokin' the Queen

[Chorus] Yeah, I'm done playing these games I want cash, I've been spraying the flames I got tracks, if you sayin' I ain't, you got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed, If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed

I was hot steppin' in my Nike Air sneaker
You didn't know I was a MC beater
Undefeated, giving an MC a sleeper
I'm gonna win fairly, I'm not a cheater
Rah, been telling' em throw ya east up
Way before I did the 100 degrees dub
You can't do what M X dot S T does
So I tell that pussy'ole ease up

Lighty I got her with her knees crossed
Lightin' it up, I got the weed bunned
Wanna fight in the club, you wanna beef us?
Get grossed out when you see slugs
I was on the 343 bus
No I never had money for a Fila
And I never had money for an Avirex
That's no condoms, no safe sex

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Yeah, I'm done playing these games I want cash, I've been spraying the flames I got tracks, if you sayin' I ain't, you got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed, If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed

If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed
Trust me
Bitch
Max
East London
Every time we come around
And you know what time it is, Maxtape 1.5
Big up Ras Eye yes
Shuttin' shit down
I'm just havin' fun man
It's nuttin' anyway
Big man Max yeah
Bitch