Foreign Beggars - Contact lyrics

Yeah x8 Chrous. Yeah we run that, drug war on the track for the comeback get it like. Hah, Yeah I'm on that, hot wax on the floor catch a contact get ‘em like. (Bloww) Yeah we run that, drug war on the track for the comeback get it like (Bloww) Yeah I'm on that, hot wax on the floor catch a contact get ‘em like. Verse 1 Yeah, We've been around for a minute, Been around the block still pack shows innit. And now you wanna get with it See we come this far no blags no gimmicks. No A & R slipping back trying ta get the pickage For starters my names to hot for those b**hes! Foreign Beggars yeah you know we went and done did it From London to the bake, yes we pay for the ticket. Yeah, we've got a whole lot of hype Whole lot of scraps and a whole lot of vibe. Whole lot of guys trying ta blow from the mic. But no one ain't bringing up, and cold to the site. So, you best act like you get it Step to the stage and you ‘bout to get wetted. You'll never last that will everlast like you're credited If there's beef then trust a beggar fan boy did it like Chrous. (Bloww) Yeah we run that, drug war on the track for the comeback get it like (Bloww). Hah, Yeah I'm on that, hot wax on the floor catch a contact get ‘em like. (Bloww) Yeah we run that, drug war on the track for the comeback get it like (Bloww) Yeah I'm on that, hot wax on the floor catch a contact get ‘em like. (Bloww) Yeah x15 Verse 2 I spend time in the game, paying those dues Making those move, still the same old grooves ‘Cept my brain holds a few more, straight cold tunes And you're more likely to get your?? Done a few more steps the stage shows new And now it's more jam packed than Rush Hour 2 Bringing me bore buff s*uts to f** on the daily And a lot more I wouldn't touch if you paid me. Man I don't ramp, and I blow amps The fam that I roll with will smash your whole camp ‘Cause the beats you make sound crap and don't bang While the tracks we program are so nang We're on top of the food chain common with the sk**s That'll have any weak crew running to the hills. But there's no place to hide, we're at large and heavy Coming to a store near you, yeah, you get me! Chrous. (slow) (Bloww) Yeah we run that, drug war on the track for the comeback get it like (Bloww). Yeah I'm on that, hot wax on the floor catch a contact get ‘em like. Yeahh x15 (Bloww) Get ‘em like (Bloww) (Bloww) Get ‘em like (Bloww) (Bloww) Get ‘em like (Bloww)