[Verse] Lewisham rider, serious You can get your headtop filled with lead If you judge my team just by their appearance You can come through on your ga**ed up hype Say that there ain't nobody you're fearing You'll be a wasteman all your life like Kieron I'll let two slugs glide right where your ear is Screech, wheel spin, on point steering One, two, three, four brats got the gear in Shif, Gully, ACE, bare war in the clearing Upon a man's face for the cheese and squares So please don't act like you're hard of hearing When we ask you for the Ps and boxes Cause you'll get a deep facial tearing ACE, respect, it ain't caring And me, quit? No, never So you pricks praying on my downfall better Know that you won't see the back of me, ever Not unless I'm running away with your cheddar Shut down shop like Land of Leather Just like Donna, Merky's a go-getter Talking about me, you thought it was clever Till the mandem were barking like Bella That's MI's dog, she's called Bella I'll buss an MC's headtop with the Stella Giving out Ps just like J Nella Won't ever see me beg it with No, I don't snitch, I ain't a teller Merky ACE, so solid like Mega In star wars like Ewan McGregor No lightsabers, gloves dem are leather I'll put them on and burst that bredda Bounce something off your forehead like a header Leave man's brains on the curb Then splurt from the strip like nothing's occurred Duppy a witness, can't say a word I'm better than these other sh** MCs That get played every week, if I get pissed off, I'll be crazy but cheeks Put babies to sleep and the something's in my hand, it's peak I will not stop till I dead your beak I'll let it off and watch your blood leak No fake MC can tell me 'bout street p**yhole DJs better play Splurt beats I swear down, I ain't lying about beef I'm straight from hell, we're raising up heat Remember when he tried to stab me? I didn't back down, you can ask Kozzie I hold it up for my Family Tree Merky, I will die for my Family Tree Put your soul in the sky for my Family Tree
So don't bother try it with my Family Tree An eye for an eye with the Family Tree Not just any guys, it's Family Tree Shifman and MI are in Family Tree TK, Ego and also me I won't quit, like Infa, I'm so sick Won't ever get tied down by no chick Try block me all you want, I'm not sh** Tear down your whole sector with one clip Squeeze at your cheek and watch the blood drip Uh, that is MI's adlib But I'm in FT, so I can use it Certain man say that I abuse it Well, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, you can hold that one Got a new Boxfresh jacket, it's a black one Got a new hardware tee, it's a black one Young days, I robbed a man with a cap gun Got a nice chain? Then don't wear that one If I see three, then I just might clap one But if I'm with TK, we'll clap the whole lot Trust me, we won't give back none Might take a few pictures with a fat one Heard his version and it was a swag one That's why I went home and I wrote this one Already know that it's better than that one I won't quit till I'm dead Beeping machine and the line is a flat one Relatives dressed in suits, black ones (RIP) I've been doing this ting from morning Big bad A-C-E, raised up where it's always pouring Get rained on while you're in bed yawning What, did you think it was part-time warring? What, did you think that I don't shot draws And weighing up food ain't part of my chores in beef? I use straps that drug money brought in My man's lucky that I ain't caught him Things I'mma do are gonna be appalling Curl up, scar up, no more walking CSI, outline chalking Mum's all crying, Crimewatch, you saw it Calling the number, nobody called in [?] respect like Prez, I'm balling I won't say yout on the way Cause I told the b**h to get it aborted If not, belly shot, she would've caught it The picture you're tracing, FT drawed it Expensive champagne, Merky's poured it Any dibby problems, co*k back, sort it Spartan war? Me and Koz, we fought it I won't ever quit, or take sh** f** off