Rude Kid - The Freestyle lyrics

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Rude Kid - The Freestyle lyrics

Family Tree, uh I've been doing this ting from day one Big bad A-C-E, raised up from the grey slums Where the Gs spray guns You can get rained on, dump on your brain, don Uh, round here there ain't too many workers Cause badmans don't wanna put a snake on Any funny business, I'll split the gauge off Look, two-ten, I've been banging out 'nuff tunes Thought you was mine when I put your name on But now it's not that and I think you're fake So come around me and I'll make you shake With a big 45 that has got delays on That's not mine but still don't play, don All I've gotta do is get my 078 on Trap all day cause I wanna get my cake on Be situations I don't debate on Take your face off with my sick screwface on Not just grime when I take out crews Come in on a war with me, you'll lose 357, shoot man out shoes You can be the skinny or the henchest dude Violate me? I'll violate you No h*mo, will beef issues Big wounds got cleaned with tissues Bare blood, firearms getting misused Conked with the edge of the two plus two Blue Battlefield where people lose lives You can lose your one too Fam, I've got bare heads like Vishnu Yo, standard Man get punch inna face, that's normal I'll push a blade in a brain, that's standard First off, I made The Promo, normal Then Ego made the one call, standard All real talks, no lies, just normal Family Tree's what I rep, that's standard Uh, uh, uh, normal Man try run up his gums, that's standard I'll wait for man outside, that's normal Get an elbow in your back, that's standard Take Ps like Halifax, normal When I say that I'm with brats, standard No girl toy with plaits, normal Uh, uh, uh, standard, normal If I draw my ting out here I'll turn this place into Gaza Hold it down, blud, I'm the master Before your body drops just like pastor No, you won't need a plaster Get clapped in the dome, no getting up after Boom, aim for the head like master Clap, leave yourself with no father Harder Merky's already done left man parred up Left in a wheelchair, curl up, scar up Uh, that's the sound of the farda Uh, can you say that, bruv? Nada You weren't there when Prank took Tara ACE got two eagles like Lara And I keep them lowkey like Zara Uh, uh, uh, uh No long ting, dun the dance like parents I can't jam it once but I ain't got patience Hype talk? You better stop like stations Uh, now you're an NHS patient Pick up a half of the stone like Leyton Then cop a big boy stick, it's blatant I'm coming to your ward and your life's getting taken Everybody's screaming free Titch But I ain't hearing free RA f** that, man, I'm screaming free RA Now I said that, bet you any money they are And you was all saying Tree's sh** But you was screaming normal onstage Said Gaza, you was screaming rage But that's my old bars that get wheels all day And you can try send for my set I will call couple vets, I'll be there in a sec I'll be waving a TEC, you can try hold your girl I'll be aiming at breast, cave in her chest Explaining the rest might take all my breath Got a call from a couple of n***as that want a couple of figures To leave bare bloodstains in your bed Not a period ting, Ego done said Mi nuh bun a big scud, just a likkle diet Nuh bun a big scud, just a likkle diet If I see feds and I'm on my way home Fence nearby, trust me, I'll fly it Nuh wan' a big bird, 623 Nuh wan' a big bird, 623 I'll duppy man and leave no evidence You only nick me for the food and Ps f** off