Ghetts - Darkside Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Oi Lewi, are you sick? Yeah...G.H. (Back on the darkside sh**) Yeah, I'm back on the darkside sh** That's right. Ok. (Wow...Woo) Listen...Ok SKOOM! [Verse] Different day, same sh**... I'm in the same whip getting rid of weight and grams Many hate my plans I swear down if any take a stand I'll tell Ace hold the semi straight and bang I'll seperate your gang, then generate a scam Don't ever shake my hand You're 22 and you ain't ever made a grand I can educate you fam You seem silly? Call me P. Diddy you'll never make the band Don't come around here tryna demonstrate the slang I devastate all featherweights... More time I dedicate to fans Let me take your hands, I'm smart with the bars Got all the kids like when they take exams I'm on the road like [?] Even when i commentate this nang I celebrate everyday on this same said estate and jam I know i had to get away from 'Ham Back roots in a black coup In my eyes see three in a black tracksuit But if I'm running a bank scam it's black suits But I'm like Wretch though cos my dress codes never retro Fresh to d**h so my ex wants me back but... She better get used to me gone 'Cos i need my space like I'm truthfully Tom And the way I do too many wrongs She might stumble upon too many phones, too many girls Too many doms thats what i'm usually on On a regular my wife might go through my cellular But she's so real that I'll never get rid of her I can make an angel switch like Angelica I don't do trips for two [?] You think you're clever huh? I'm on the grind every semester... I make music that's secular, ask any magazine editor I be doing this ting like nobody does it Them boy there don't exist on the register I been the best since 2-5 and it's due time n***as pay respect like when Proof died Now it's 2-7, I'm the UK's new weapon I couldn't give a sh** what you reckon Don't doubt me for even a few seconds I ain't got time for you peasants with no stage presence I make more than an effort that's why my foot's so sore And my T-shirt's wet full of sweat to get here I broke laws 120 on the clock like "Oh lord!" Sticks on the waist incase there's any road wars Now I'm late But the show don't start until i'm through those doors Quick let me take a trip back to '04 I was like "Ghetto!" ... They was like "Who?" But you know what, that don't happen no more Why you wanna see ID when I'm V.I.P.? I'll wear what i want Like kids that dont care bout their parents response I'm off the rails I told you before I'm a menace like Kano [?] So feds smile when i'm locked in a cell But i scream "Free" like i done a song with Estelle Man are on corners like shops and Patels Make everybody sick my doctor as well... That's because I'm a popular male I'll stick my co*k in a girl, yeah I'm X-rated Like say i'm at the top of the shelf I'll be back with a banger like every other week Back in the manor where many of us meet In Plaistow, Greengate, P.R. Lane, Abbey Arms Back up to Larch Close, you better back up you arsehole Pack up and go back to Harlow, I got a shot like Ronaldo (Wow)... Precise at long range So don't come around here like your name holds weight From where you come from it's a long way... Round here we hustle like Rick Ross I'll run up on a prick and make his chick watch While I strip him... And send him home with his clothes back to front Something like Kris Kross! I do my ting do yours, true stories i've been in a few wars I do more, he came to my house, kicked in the gla** Next day i made him pay for a new door! He ain't a bad boy... i took man to the cash point f**ing with me was a bad choice You're 28, why the f** am i hearing your dads voice?! I never knew you was that moist (p**y!) Some n***as flip when they sniff a split personality Stick to the script...Cos i'll be in the bits with a stick and a... Black jacket, black hat to match it You prats have had it, I'll clap the 'matic Unwrap the package, do the mathematics I've got crack for the addicts, comebacks are rapid So quick you could have an asthmatic panick No sh** how much of that could you manage? You're hopeless attached to a habit Your brain cells will naturally vanish unnaturally damaged You know the end has to be tragic You can't adapt to the baggage Threaten me but i'll be back with the ratchet If it ain't that i'll attack you with acid I'll swing til' I'm knackered then capture the maggot Now he's trapped in the attic Got more tools then Gary the mechanic With a knife on the waistline, you can say bye to this planet! Them n***as ain't done no drive-by shootings Watch when I buy my new ting Nothing but nightlife cruising If i see you on the sideline snoozing You'll have your hands in the air like a high five Looking back in hindsight fumin' You better get them size nines moving... Or there'll be a body in the pavement Feds can't find nobody for a statement Back goes the shotty in the basement Ain't nuttin' stop me I'm blatant When it comes to hospitals I know nobody dont wanna be a patient Laugh no more like comedy's asian No jokes at all, it's fun when I go to brawl It's dont when I fold my tool Over all I can hold the fort, I'll poke 'em all f** the police, it's bait like say I'm on a bus with the heat [?] The last time the police put cuffs on my sleeves I was beat down by a muscular chief Face down on the curb, cuts on my cheek Got to the station lumps on my knees Who battered me? That's police brutality Get them back that I'll do happily, with a new strategy How can the boys in blue manage me? It's humanity to want a huge salary like two grand a week That's true vanity, soon man will see they lose sanity... [Outro] G.H...Lewi White on the keys I does this yeah Stupid! (Yeah) Freedom of Speech...wow That means i say what the f** i like! Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blahhhh Lewi! Let's go...