Tinchy Stryder - Xtra lyrics

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Tinchy Stryder - Xtra lyrics

In grime they can call me the golden boy Promise you there ain't no holding boy I'm not folding boy Run up on kicks on some James Bond sh** with a golden toy And they're like Shifty bomaye That's what they're gonna shout, bomaye All day, every day, bomaye We deal with them and I bomaye Boom bam See me in the rave with the gang, boom bam Free roach out of the can, boom bam Reach for the ting, boom, boom, boom Nuff shots like a blam Cah, I'm a dan, hotter than, ratter than Manner than a Taliban in Afghanistan Never for a n***as that shoot like camerman Never stay in one place, move like caravan, yo I bun through like a mash man Don't do cheques, want cash man Man I'll skin off the hair of your tash man Man a Dirty's known as a gash man I be like easy, man My name is Fuda, man You think I'm easy, man I know the mash man who clap back and blam Your girl knows me, man Definitely phones me, man Wants to roll with your hand but I swear down, man, all these girls on my phoneline Definitely slows me Down, down, down, down, down You know me I'm down, down, down, down, down, down Bring the war when I'm down, down From East London where the mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk Mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are We're from East London where the mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk Mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are Yo mic check one, are we live, are you on this? Mic check two, to the truth, do we run this? Yeah we in this, so distinguished Cos we don't fearless we spit no English Yeah we're in E L, where we hold it down on the D L And we get around fast like email Stay on track, nah never de-rail, never de-rail No, cos we're bossy, bossy Why do you think them watch us closely? From now on a new ting, free Roachee Gotta care man, gotta be real low key ??? ??? ??? ??? I make a n***a Hail Mary Gangbang never lay man a early Taliban stylee we kamikaze Taliban stylee we kamikaze Make a boy lean back like he's on a Harley Eastmanaman like Brian Harvey See me in the 'hood yea me like Marley I'm living it, been in it Lost weight cos I ain't been gymming it Sex on my brain, yeah I'm rimming it Don't drive if I ain't got the ting innit It's a riddim innit Yes, and we're eighties babies We're done with the here no's and maybes Do this for the thugs and ladies I'm real, you're a scam just like AC's And you know that we can trace these Just by looking at how you lace these So let me make it known to yourself that Ruff Sqwad are vets and yous the trainees We're from East London where the mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk Mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are We're from East London where the mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk Mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are We're back for the second time round but harder Had a little break so here's a little starter Had a bit of cake but now I'm on the grafter Now I spit tight and flow a little faster Well it's serious ting, no joke, no laughter I got a ting tucked in my balls that'll carve ya And we won't never look back when we blast off We're from East where the mandem will blast off Real MCs of the scene, we're the last of Done before, don't think that your past us Nah, Shift, they can never out cla** us I know man that there wanna blast us Tell them wannabe Gs get their masks off It's Ruff Sqwad, you ain't heard the last of us 'Cos we heat and we're ready to blast off Wrap up the game, blud, don't put it past us We're from East London where the mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk Mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are We're from East London where the mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk, bluk Mandem are bluk East London where the mandem are