Riko Dan - Gun Take lyrics

[Intro] Yo, London City Warlord Dem can't draw card (never!) p**yclart soundboy One take, gun take [Verse] Yo, a we di rahtid Rise mi gun like [?] Mi a real badman, no, you can't diss In any soundclash ting, mi are di hardest Boydem find me load up mi gun then mi put out mi carca** Then take a Rambo knife and push inna your neck And turn it just like a car keys, yeah Me and them, we ain't similar Try a ting and I swear, fam, I'll turn this place into Syria Man said they wanna war me, then see mi a Shot inna mi gun [?] push dem inna None of dem boy there carry weight, mi heavier If mi buss mi gun, mi fire shot inna your head, you know Mi k** you and your friend, you one of them a go dead you know Yo, mi are di warlord Just call me and tell me when the war start Not into nuttin' with gun or mi no wan' talk Bare shot in a bloodclart man, tell Bobby I'm the boss darg Talk tough but you won't bring the worst out Mi have mi gunman friend and we no laugh Put bullet inna face and walk off Try test this I'll put a rope on your head like a necklace My yout, you're too reckless Dem man are false like dentures Never been in any gunman ventures Everybody squeeze when Riko Dan enters Swear it on road, no p**yhole members You thought we was the Avengers (Iron Man) I'm never on the play play About straps, you ain't never been a K spray Love a bit of brandy, but I'm not Ray J Hit with you Haymaker inna mi heyday Heard man are frightened at us like Kay Slay About dance, mi no bloodclart Nae Nae Yeah, little darg, better make way Trust me, if a n***a want to stay safe Stay far from me cuh mi no play games f** spraying bars, my yout, I'm gonna spray flames And you n***as better know me I'm not Lewisham but I'm still OG Roll up to my works all lowkey Go ham like a n***a with no P I'm on a bare face ting I ain't k**ing no man like Shinobi Look, I'll show you how to do this Buss gun like man inna di movies We defend the dance, it's one my duties You and your mandem, you move like groupies One bag of Yes Men k** your darg what you're feeling for your best friend Could do broad daylight in the West End Mi know this is di rise of di skeng dem Draw for mi shotty, you make mi start clapping [?] fa**y, rasta, no natty [?], praise to Sela**ie Pree all a dem p**y a bumbaclart [?] Mi bad like Bin Laden, [?] Gaddafi And mi have di keys to di place and mi lock it Mi shot dem'll bat out your face like patty You likkle batty (p**y!)