Tim Westwood - Ghetts - Westwood Freestyle (2008) lyrics

I'm k**ing it, just like Jigga did to the pyramids They all doubt but when I walk out You would think most the crowd are all affiliates Even with a technical problem, I still got them I'm an entertainer, pay me and I'll entertain ya like I ain't got an option Some describe me as over confident I'm a boss I say when and where we hold the conference Hold your compliments And I'm out of this world like Romulus Gimme space gimme room gimme oxygen In Glastonbury I had them skanking in wellies I don't talk - dead him on sight He ain't got a life so I guess he wants mine But I don't wanna trade places - do I look like Eddie gone white? He can be as hench as Craig David, I arrive with the semi on my side I ain't got no sense when I aim it, girls scream like R-Kelly's on the mic D-d-d-dead him bring in the infrared in I ain't (?) but I'll stop the wedding On a real we got lots of - lots of lead in I pop shots then I'm off in a second I don't wanna be as hot as my weapon So Ima get rid of it ASAP, sell it to a main (?) Dirty or not, as long as it's worthy to pop pop Look tell a man once don't tell a man twice I won't think twice to end a man's life I can get a new strap at a second hand price I know a man with loads of artillery, so he must have a weapon man like I'm the type that might let man hype, come back the next day and set man alight If it ain't that, please stand aside Don't tell a man twice, tell a man once I won't think twice to end a man's front My belly starts to rumble whenever man stunt I seen the money turn clever man dunce Too much pleasure and fun, I roll up like I'm just tryna smell a man punk Smile on my face I'm acting like a breader I got the runaway nikes, straight from the ID department You won't see these on the shelf E-X-C-lusive nobody ain't got 'em I made them myself Designer for the day in a room full of egos When I saw what my man wrote on the side of his crep I thought it'd be important he knows Your designs a mistake, I ain't a designer by trade but I know Anyway back to me - I got the AirMax black and green The kind of footwear you stare at I wear that and match my jeans If you ain't got style, I can mould you like plasticine You have to see my trainer collection It's actually at it's peak I'm like look here, 15 Grand worth of footwear Last year my art was put (?), I was like how much more can she put there I laugh now cos when I was a kid, I only had one good pair And when one of my friends got one-tens (110) I was on road like Goodyear Never could hear when it involved dough Sometimes your appearance needs Are way too much for your parent's Ps If JD never had a clearance you wouldn't have seen me wear them sneaks But it's all switched up now boxes upon boxes 1 foot from here, 1 foot from there Those days are over I ain't gotta shoplift I only smoke nicotine if it's in green Get lean and write sicker sixteen And as long as I'm doing this ting, i guarantee you won't be sick of this scene Go slow so the flows not at quick as it seems ...see, less speed, more time to breath to indeed So when I squeeze I be like watcha mean watch mean I said watch when I buy my new ting, now I got me a machine with a beam I steam through with a team who seem like they ain't ever seen food You be like I hope they don't see mine, but your chain's got more viewers than freeview I can see why, it just gleams and it gleams Now it's mine to eat watcha mean watcha mean I don't understand no, I run the damn road You ain't got what it takes to come for mans throne I know there's many MCs that can blow None of them can stand close, ain't none of them man in control When I patrol the area I be like "hear mi nuh Let me make it crystal clear for ya I don't wanna hear watcha mean watcha mean!" Cos if a man thinks I'm inferior, Ima open him up make him check out his own interior When I say I feel hot-headed don't think I caught Malaria I'm just here with the heater - no fever I got my enemies pairing up, i be like "so? I'll dun the pair of ya" Watcha mean watcha mean G-H-E-double see me see trouble, even if I never caused it I could be on some cool sh** Still man wanna test my patience, you better re-a**ess the situation I ain't easy at all, or easily fooled Tools can be easily pulled, someone's gonna feel extremely small You don't wanna get off on the wrong foot with me, or give me the wrong look Cos when I'm done, you won't think I (?) hit the streets, like if was from Bush I react like "what's good b*atch, extortion is awesome, where's my P at?" Ima make a fortune, so we'll talk in a bi-at (bit) Nobody don't wanna hear his gimmicks they sound like year 6 lyrics I can't get with it Please don't say that your back with a new flow I be like "yeah? Where is it?..... Too slow, no reply, It's no surprise, oh bye bye" If they wanna reign on my parade, choke and die This ain't no open mic Excuse me I'm putting on a show here Can you see, it's looking like a roadblock If you speak, they might throw bottles Half of that crowd ain't got no morals Well, if I was them and you were still you and somebody else was me I would feel cheated - like gimme my money back who's this funny chap tryna put on some gully act? I came to see Ghetto so I don't give a f*ck how much he spat (((I don't know why they want me spit slow, it's sounds too cheeky))) It's more than a nickname now Can't do nutten bare face I'm bare bait So It's been a while since pics came round But don't think I'm just putting mixtapes out I got the peng for the Brick Lane crowd Cos the big chain'll make you chick say wow If the chain don't I bet the name does I make it rain like big-grey-clouds I'm named after a place of poverty Where there's murder, rape and robbery So it could be my name that's stopping me Let me explain that properly Before this I took more risk Before this I never ever made cash honestly Before this I was on some raw sh** with a 4 5th man would've aimed at dorothy Semi on the waist i face the beef like I'm already on the way to the grave I ain't going out now let me live, but nobody dont so I gotta get a stick Protect myself and my relatives I ain't ever missed how can I from point blank range You'll understand every point man make when I point that straight The noise that makes, it'll put fear in all your boys that came It's way too late to avoid that shame And I guarantee whoever survives will never say they enjoyed that day I'm a boisterous breh, cos the (?) don't play on my brain Cos I'm hearing voices again, I regret so many damn choices I made I'm from the M-O-V-E-M-E-N-T 5 heavy MCs that'll bury any team I'm better than a veteran so I guess the veteran is me I ain't letting them breathe get lost, guess what? You ain't next you're just the next flop I make songs regularly, my career is built upon longevity You should be in a box like eggnog You're dead, you ain't no celeb My lyrics are all mystical like Meg So many bars but I fit em all in my head Who could it be? Nobody but Ghetts I ain't living off nobody's success Half of the game keep calling my name, But you can't be big and nobody's upset I can do what nobody's done yet