Is It On?

[Intro: Faultsz]
P-O-L-O-N-I-S
And it's d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d

[Verse 1: Faultsz]
And it won't be no fun
Faultsz is a badman, has he got a gun?
You don't wanna see the gun rise like sun
Roll through, roll through, everyone bun, and
It won't be no joke
Faultsz got a Rambo under the coat
Beat him up, wrap him up, put him in a boat
Liff him up, push him out, let a man float, look
It's Faultsz and I come from South
I'm about, never in my house, [?] about
With a Nike tracksuit, blacked-out pouch
If I see feds, I'm out, I'm gonna bounce
Holla me for a Q or an ounce
I've got the loud, it's loud like when you shout
Screwface on, I don't pout
B-d-d-badder than me? I doubt
And from primary, I've been going in hard
Dem man chat like they can't get parred
Live in London but I'm from yard
I'm a yardman so I say "wah gwan?"
Look, you'll get scarred, move to your girl with the charm
Lightskin girl with the back off
No jack off, got nice hair
So I don't care if girls take my hat off

[Chorus: Faultsz]
Is it on and d-d-dat?
Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat
019's where I'm from and d-d-dat
Beef me? That's all long and d-d-d-d-d-d-d
Is it on and d-d-dat?
Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat
019's where I'm from and d-d-dat
Don't really care where you're from and d-d-dat

[Verse 2: Faultsz]
Yeah, and I like hot girls
Buff girls got hair, got nice nails
I've got Ashleighs and Chantelles
And I've got a few yard girls, nice black girls and
I see you with boys, not girls
Dem man tell lies, they've got tales
See me, I get about, ringing off bells
I go hard on the street like shells, and
And I like hot chicks
Buff chicks got hair, got big tits
I make the gyal dem wanna go skitz
Winding and grinding and shaking their hips
I see you with boys, not chicks, and
Dem man tell lies, they've got fibs
See me in your ends, I might draw your chick
When she's roasting, I've got dibs

[Chorus: Faultsz]
Is it on and d-d-dat?
Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat
019's where I'm from and d-d-dat
Beef me? That's all long and d-d-d-d-d-d-d
Is it on and d-d-dat?
Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat
019's where I'm from and d-d-dat
Don't really care where you're from and d-d-dat

[Verse 3: Faultsz]
Chatting and bragging about this and that and
Chatting and bragging about draw for the baton
Manaman are big on the mic like Saturn
That's why man wanna copy my pattern
T-d-d-d-d-d, gonna get a jack'um
Been away for a bit, so
Mandem think I'm a myth like dragon
Take my style? That's not gonna happen
I'm gonna run up on the mic and slap 'em
Whack 'em, man are gonna lyrically clap 'em
From South but not from Clapham
From Croydon where the bad crimes happen
Why does everybody wanna follow fashion?
My fashion's to grind and get cash in
In the bits where you won't see me
Hooded-up, blacked-out, call me assassin

[Chorus: Faultsz]
Is it on and d-d-dat?
Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat
019's where I'm from and d-d-dat
Beef me? That's all long and d-d-d-d-d-d-d
Is it on and d-d-dat?
Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat
019's where I'm from and d-d-dat
Don't really care where you're from and d-d-dat