Mr. Key - What You Know About Cribs? lyrics

Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six [Dirty Dike] Oi, so what you know about cribs I'll break into houses and take the piss f** paying for sh** I ain't straining to live I'll rave in the living room from eight to six And the neighbours are b**hin 'oi turn it down' Cuz the ba** in my system be shaking plates in their kitchen So f** a mortgage, budget or shopping list f** being proper rich I'll f**ing rob a crib! And you know that we keep it loud, bring a decent crowd So no police allowed Please keep it down, no f** that, make noise Get mashed up and f**ed out your face boys! Get a plush house to play everyday I'm f**ed out my brain its the way that I stay So what you know about cribs? So what you know bout cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six [Jimmy Danger] Well I'll describe, you imagine Provided it's random The night life's tight in the life of [???] The phantom badman's infected and sick Representing the pissed with our section six We're the best when we spit A selection of kids That'll squat in your shop if you question this A generation of piss, don't stop rocking mics We don't pay to exist cause we got squatters rights Proper nights Like a gram or a fat pill Free electricity, water and gas bill That's real! So trust the new team Completely random and f** a routine Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six [Jam Baxter] So what you know bout cribs kids Six-figure dipsh**s chillin with a stickfigure chick like a big fish Bling bling! f** you that's a waste, barricade gates, have a rave Bag of mash with a gram of K What you know about raving and phat rigs Saturdays [?] packed into Fabric I see more life there in a warehouse Brehs wanna tear down I'm tearing my hair out! I'm built to last like buildings are'na So f** living charges Charge in the nicker yard Forget demolishing, lets let the squatters in [???] bet the property is proper grim So keep polishing your top dollar crock of sh** Watch me watch as you're squandering the lot of it Arrive in a crusty van Live in your f**in jam Jam Jam Baxter Life in your f**ing hand Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six Oi, so what you know about cribs, all you need is first dibs and a section six [Mr. Key] Swab test, [?] [?] Squat tech horrorcore Top to the bottom floor What you stopping for? Smash through, lock the door Take what was yours Now its ours under common law Under hollow cause Break in and claim it, case it Then slip straight up the drain quick And mate you're as safe as the bailiffs I'm wasting away with the taste of the K-trip Crusty as f** disgusting drug peddlers Must [???] Pissed on your floor wavin my pork sword As you kick in the door wavin a court order Rock bottom kids rob the metropolis Pigs not stoppin this sh** like squat politics I'm not knockin I'll pick your lock proper quick I'm not washin I stink of squat doggy sh** Oi, so what you know about cribs