Skepta - Life And d**h lyrics

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Skepta - Life And d**h lyrics

[Hook: Big H] Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Your time to die I guess Off point soldier, die in your vest Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Your time to die I guess Off point soldier, die in your vest Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left This one's Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Back, forward, right and left This one's Life and d**h [Verse 1: Big H] Wicked deep H trust I come through with the eight in a rush Won't see me ever wait for the bus Get merked, try take my stuff Already told them I've had enough £17.50 that's not enough Them kind of cats disappear in the dust Bloodline family tear and crush Big explosion, Fire and Smoke Can't test H you will die and choke Them MCs smile and joke That's why he can't write what I wrote You will die for a note No joke, no job, knife in the throat Man want to talk all hype in my bolt H corporation had them with rope This ain't commercial, this ain't catchy Hold tight Indians, big up iraqis So far ahead they can't match me This one's violent, itchy and scratchy Don't be afraid, ain't got my cache then manna get weighed Won't see H with a skin and fade This one, this one's not arcade [Hook: Big H] [Hook: Big H] Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Your time to die I guess Off point soldier, die in your vest Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Your time to die I guess Off point soldier, die in your vest Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left This one's Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Back, forward, right and left This one's Life and d**h [Verse 2: Skepta] I roll with the soldiers but it's not Kuwait Manna got nines and eights Little bit of Merdian Estate Little bit of love, little bit of hate Little bit of treble and ba** Little bit of Skeppy and H Better mind what you say in the interview room when they press record on the tape Feds wanna know where the mandem live So I moved out of my mumzy's crib Got a new phone, got a new chip Got a new haircut, got a new whip Let a p**yhole try take this Ten blacked out n***as in a lift Yes I'm a one man soldier but I've got a big family like Patel and Smith MCs diss me I make them history 100% not 50:50 I still k** but my name ain't 50 This one's violent, Ren and Stimpy This one's ugly, Heather and Minty Yeah, stinky I stay true to my history so I might pa** you nyabinghi [Hook: Big H] Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Your time to die I guess Off point soldier, die in your vest Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Your time to die I guess Off point soldier, die in your vest Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left This one's Life and d**h Back, forward, right and left Back, forward, right and left This one's Life and d**h [Verse 3: Bossman Birdie] How you going to cut me out of the game? I am the picture, I am the frame Talk right when you spit my name A to the K that will split your brain Skeng in the dance, skeng in the place Skeng on my back, skeng on my waist Skeng over beat, skeng over a ba** Talk too much I put a skeng in your face Talk about dough and they don't get money See me down at Westwood believe I'm gully £100 T Shirts, nothing ain't funny Elvis, Jesus, covering my tummy Covering my shoulders, covering my back My proceeds didn't come from rap My proceeds just there all wrapped Every day I'm hustling, yeah that's fact Told them no consent Lock off the dance with coke on tent Bossman, H, Prez T, Pablo Them Bloodline n***as show no respect Man claim they're holding Tecs Them man there they got holes in creps Come around me with some badboy talk And they're running round town on stolen peds