Nasty Jack - Cut Out lyrics

[Intro] Yo, man, I know, like, you lot are just on your ting and you've got your own rules, yeah But I come from the era of you send for me, I'll punch your f**ing face and then kick your mum in her f**ing face and slam your dad in his door and gun buck everybody I don't give a f**ing sh** cause the way we come up, yeah On Déjà roof knocking man out on all them carrying tools because there's f**ing gunman everywhere Yeah, I'll tell you the way we come up, yeah, we come up, yeah Off real beef, you know dem man round the road that's got the real big chrome ting? [Hook: Cadell] What a shame, I took over the game And them pricks all cut out Now I can't hear them like I was in a call And the signal cut out Not gonna lie, you was in the frame But when I came, you cut out Don't affiliate me with their beef Cuh they have us in court or cut out [Post-Hook 1] I'm back Trapping, I'm trapping, I'm back I'm trapping, I'm trapping, I'm back I circle, I circle the road with my flat I'm back Trapping, I'm trapping, I'm back I'm trapping, I'm trapping, I'm back I circle, I circle the road with my flat [Verse 1: Cadell] And when man were getting shanked on the bridge You was outside your house playing run-outs Now you think your name's Cadell cause You grew up in the ends and you just sold one ounce Don't affiliate me with the beef sh** All of my ops don't come out I don't glorify beef Cuh the beef's all burnt and bun out I used to want an album deal That's until I put one out Mind so dark that I grew my hair So the sunlight get shut out TP's doing 14 Can't wait till they let my son out And feds know that I pay taxes I see 'em and I stick my tongue out [Hook: Cadell] What a shame, I took over the game And them pricks all cut out Now I can't hear them like I was in a call And the signal cut out Not gonna lie, you was in the frame But when I came, you cut out Don't affiliate me with their beef Cuh they have us in court or cut out [Post-Hook 2] I'm bussing them shots In and then out, ducking them cops Ducking the TSG, watching me Gotta keep the street in me I'm bussing them shots In and then out, ducking them cops Ducking the TSG, watching me Gotta keep the street in me [Verse 2: Cadell] Anybody who is in the way Has already been took out, sh** I bet you can't wait Until I get my book out, sh** I was with the old school hit squad You was outside with a look out, sh** I treat tunes like zoots I light 'em up and then they get put out Your team's weak like my pull out They wanna tell lies so they get their wool out And I ain't a shepherd or a sheep I just grew up in the 3, I wanna help my hood out I just pa**ed you a roach So why you tryna act like a woodlouse? The block didn't have a soul So I did another look round [Hook: Cadell] What a shame, I took over the game And them pricks all cut out Now I can't hear them like I was in a call And the signal cut out Not gonna lie, you was in the frame But when I came, you cut out Don't affiliate me with their beef Cuh they have us in court or cut out [Post-Hook 3] All over their town Be dusting them down Be dusting them down All over their town Be dusting them down Be dusting them down Come round the ends with my knife Them n***as all duck out Come round the ends with the what? And them n***as all duck out Moving like a trick, moving like a gyal Sk**ing all bruk out Yo, had to dip the ting from the tuck out