Militant

[Intro]
Rebel, bitch
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]
No time for parties, slides and snitches
Real ting that I've got, no switches
Cover up a man in a hundred stitches
Bury the ting next to wear the kitch is
Fuck bitches
Wanna know what I’ve been on
I'm out here minding my business
Live life, I ain't gonna die for the riches
Ain’t got time to be around any misfits
Some victims, it's only new ideas that they're pitching
Everyday I'm freedom risking
No complaining on the life I'm living
Don't raid government, so I'm rinsing them
See any one of them, I'll rinse it
Buss piano keys in the kitchen
Big man can’t step where the kitchen

[Chorus]
What’s that under the jumper?
Been this way from a youngster
New number, same hustler
Militant man with hunger
What's that under the jumper?
Been this way from a youngster
New number, same hustler
Militant man with hunger

[Verse 2]
Put bare buds in my zoot
Stepped out in a new tracksuit
Manna bun man, but I look cute
Finesse, watch how mannaman execute
True, take two steps then shoot
Put it back in the back of the boot
Then get back to making tune
Run man up, I’ll bun any mans crew
Any rave I'm in, I'll be raising the roof
Check any old school set for the proof
Man get murked then turn bad in a booth
Come like man don't wanna face truth
You must be a jokeman like Bruce
More ready, I’m never gonna call truce
'Cause I know that I ain't gonna lose
Have every one of your mandem pouring juice

[Chorus]
What's that under the jumper?
Been this way from a youngster
New number, same hustler
Militant man with hunger
What's that under the jumper?
Been this way from a youngster
New number, same hustler
Militant man with hunger

[Verse 3]
Yeah, can't link me to the ting that I was driven
Or to the 120 guy there like Griffin
Dash that ting now should I get sniffing?
Not a Twitter ting when man get triggered
Chap on mic and I make you listen
Couldn't be trash if you watch me glisten
I grew up on the block with the guns and the villains
Mandem out there 8-ball kicking
Curling the 8-ball
Two in the baby cradle
I got Cain if my man's Abel
It's not a snooker stick on the table
See bare rainfall I ain't no angel
Got starburst that can be playful
If you don't get one be grateful
Lick a shot then go get bagel
Cain

[Chorus]
What's that under the jumper?
Been this way from a youngster
New number, same hustler
Militant man with hunger
What's that under the jumper?
Been this way from a youngster
New number, same hustler
Militant man with hunger