Verse 1
Listen Jay, don't get it twisted,
Don't get happy cos ya name got listed
Still wasted still don't av a clue
I heard little to late and I thought of you
Ur little, but u fink ur giggle
Wen I met u, u did sh** all
A little feud in the rave 'til late
And didn't wanna work just sponged of the state
And ur mum she'd go nd buy u kickers
To help u get in a nuva birds knickers
Go on like then u pik and choose