Water It Down

Nah, you don't hold my career
I kept it real, still part of The Square
Better beware, man, cause a madness in here
And to be fair, I made more money off squares
Nah, I don't hold my career
I kept it real, still part of The Square
Better beware, man, cause a madness in here
And to be fair, I made more money off squares
Nah, you don't hold my career
I kept it real, still part of The Square
Better beware, man, cause a madness in here
Oi, check, yo
I was like fam, if you wanna war, let's bang
Man have got bigger bars like Wu Tang
You, bad from day? I said my crew's nang
So I don't care 'bout 2 2 man
Weren't doing music, I was getting money
MCs go into sets with no money
Then get a reload, they're chatting 'bout money
That's funny cuh him nuh have no money
Tryna hit a belly and girl for the tummy
Get slapped [?] and give it to the mummy
I've got dough, it ain't far from bummy
But I'm up Day N Nite just like Kid Cudi
Here for bars, man's that kid, kid's cruddy
Father my kid [?] 19
So I go hard and I've gotta big up the team
Oi, check, yo
I was like wait, let me get this straight
NOV, he burnt the bridge and
Got the cheek to call me a snake
Acting innocent like the pearly gates
Fuck that, you're a certi snake
Big [?] not your certi mates
Me and you? Fuck that, can't be mates
Nov will get washed like a dirty plate
Didn't wanna send, cuh the other day
We were blessed, we were friends
Didn't wanna send, but I'm too real for that
So I draw for the pen
Didn't wanna send, but I'm letting too much crud
Wasteman [?]
[?] heard you just wanna beef
Cause we can do it on ends
About shifty moves, you're a shifty dude
You tried to blame the beef on Magic
Then I found out it was just you
I don't rate that at all, don't act like a fool
It's calm, it's cool, we ain't making a tune
But [?] some come meet for your doom
Stuff on the head so I speak on the tune
They're scared of you, cuz, ain't seeing you soon
But wait, wanna swing for me?
When there's a pagan, you don't wanna swing for he
Wasteman ting, I don't rate that ting
Allow your high top like a Christmas tree
About you're dissing me, diss Cadell
Izzie, Kannan or Family Tree
You're a wasteman, cuz, can't stand around me
And I've never seen you in my county
About ends, about ends
Good job I've never seen you on the ends
About man ah man's lazy
Weren't lazy, I was just out on the ends
Work on the job, then it's back to the block
Breaking bits, weighing up eights and tens
Then it's back to the job, then it's over and over again
Over and over again
Lewisham McDeez, you didn't make that bar
Oh, swear down, it's a par
Nov, wait, you didn't make that bar
Oh, swear down, it's a par
You got stabbed in the heart, you didn't die
Oh, swear down, it's a par
Kept it real, you ain't a snake in the grass
Still [?]
But you never touched man, if you touch man
[?] what I'm on, man
Know where you live, why don't you touch man?
If he tries, swear down, I'll rush man
If I see your wallet, might take your wallet
Now you've gotta be friends with the bossman
I'm DeeJilla, man, don't ever trust man
DeeJilla, man, don't ever trust man
Brockley, Morley, four wings and the chips, calm
You can get that, bossman
NOV [?]
Nowadays, I'll give him the backhand
With a fuck me, then a fuck you
Buck me, see if I don't rap man
I'm from Sydenham, you're from Brockley
Bolt from the Blue just like Batman
Leaving The Square? Minor issue
You know what the problem is
About you're on the side, oh
How comes I've never seen you in the bits?
Really, I should punch you in the lip
Telling people I sung for you
You know the truth, stop chatting shit
Mandem know the fucking truth
Stop talking my name, stop talking my name
I'm hungry, might haffi take his chain
Never wanted to have hate for Nov
But nowadays, I'll run up and take his prof
I do not care about your latest dons
I do not care about your latest songs
Wanna beef me? That's calm, it's cool
It's calm, I'll run up [?]
Wanna beef me? Why you taking long?
Wanna beef sides? Why you taking long?
Shut your mouth, you're taking jogs and
Don't you take a fucking stroll
Don't talk to me about clash
I don't wanna hear that Lewisham crap
"Lewisham McDeez", had the best verse on the track
Most of the guys, we trap
Squares, we deal with the racks
TT filling up a cap
TT, oi listen, yeah
I ain't tryna hear no shit
Fuck that, dickhead
I ain't tryna talk too much, phone me
You know my- you get my number, bruv
I'm out of this bitch