The Warm Up

I see my life flash before me
Your boy tried to bore me
You man dem bore me
Telling the same old story
At 13 I shot my first G
At 16 I shot my first key
Mummy and daddy knew I was naughty
The streets tried to extort me
Its fourty four time, little man I known above fourty fourty
Back in the day, no man woulda fought me
But now now man don't wanna see me see fourty
So I’m haps if I reach 25, cos my best friend he died at 25
Nah it ain't no lie
If I say I'm living that real life
I ain't safe from this war going on outside
Are you really from the ends?
Do you really push a benz?
Have you really lost friends?
Do you really hold skengs?
Do you really spit gems?
Really shot peng?
Well, if then, you know where I'm coming from friend

Fuck 75 thousand CDs fam
500 keys of the green in my hand
A hundred Gs of cream cheese in the bank
You got problems with drugs? Then just talk to Frank
Whenever or whatever
Whatever the weather I am
Holding food - whether or not its in my hand
Residual income yin yang fam
Blacklist click army - orangatang gang, bang!
For rap chat famalam my fam will bang a man
Badaman get battered up and battered with my hand
Body parts buried in the belly of my lamb
Boy better know I’ll bury anybody in your clan
I’m better than you man
I bet a man a grand
I’m better than better with a Beretta in my hand
I bet even that there can never ever be a better fella ever in this shadow of a man
Rebellion adrenalin in the hand a son of a man
And fella medaling with gangs peddling my grams
You said you’re gonna bang
But are you gonna bang though? DAMN NO!
I feel to bloody buck shot your bang hole
Where I'm from Jill Dando is how it can go
In a movie round here, I know real Rambo
Popper to popper has like popper shango
When little men love to pop a man go

I had coke in my nappy from three months old
Man I'm still seeing dough from from seven years ago
I got links seeing dough from 20 years ago
5 years ago - where the fuck was you though?
I’ve been doing this for years
Blood, sweat, and tears
When you was taught, I was probably ending careers
A road on rap, I never had no peers
I'm the best that ever did it, better get that clear
Cos I’m a maniac, slash brainiac
Bernie Mac mans wig back with a big slap, its a big track
A fact that the big man with the shit raps
So take a Kit-Kat and sit back with your shit raps
What you talking about 10 grand for?
I spent 10 grand on my floors and doors
He's got a rolly on, no whip, no money in the bank, and he's still living at his mum's, poor!

These dumb MC's are talking about 4's, 5's, about 45 times in their rhymes
If everybody had a body on the 9, then every other body would be bodied, am I lying?
So if, all this murder talk ain't no lie, more man would be murdered, a lie?
It's a lot, It's a lot
Nah it's a lie, it's a lie
Cry wolf till a wolf make a sly boy die
You don't have to think twice if I break the ice like
Fuck a red flag
Fuck a blue flag
Sorry fam, I just had to do that
What are colors when you bang, you only bang on you fam
When I bang, I bang girl, I don't bang or do man
Lift him off his feet, put him back in the new van
Wrap him in a box, jimmy choo man
But only do man if you have to do man
Real gangsters don't want to shoot man
They'd rather get man lost for loot, fam
Now am I going too deep for these yout man
Who really don't know nothing about the truth fam?
Round here, we die for a reason
It's not over colors why we're squeezing
Its over bitches and drug money
So if man robbed you or fucked your honey
Or even talk 'bout your money
It gets ugly, this ain't Bugs Bunny
Man will push the baby buggie with a bucky and a huggie
But dutty, put a duppie on a bucky
And if you think I want to have to live around this fuckry
I don't glamorize it
I analyze it
So analyze this
My manners madness
Many man in my manner are madder than a mad hatter
It's a game of snakes and ladders and there's nothing but adders
Rah!