Wax (MTP) - Violation (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Capo Lee] Yeah, man can't come try violate and ting I get food at a low rate and ting Then I get gone on a migration ting I'm on job so I don't play and ting Man come around on a mad rating ting Get-along gang on the long gates and ting Never had me on a frustrated ting Me and Jay trap when it's mad bait and ting Capo, going HAM Certain man are getting paro Don't wanna keep bringing food forever If I get bagged again, I won't get paro ITunes sales, perfect shadow Smash every tune, I don't play these games Still got a bag of man raising games Sitting with the feds and stating names cuh Man wanna sing like an Asian name [Break: Jay Amo] Kick down the door, boom Run upstairs and enter your room Cleaning your goods like I move with a broom Lick three shots- [Verse 2: Mr X & RD] Man try violate X, that's war Should've thought twice, now I'm at your front door Like boom, run up your staircase Black large balaclava, no face, no case No charges, man better keep it a bars ting Short hair, still get a parting Mic I know might get clarted Think it's a joke ting? Trust me, man are not Martin It's X, it's RD Man ah get shook like bubbly 3D MC, we dem boys just like Dudleys Trust me, man ah get tackle like rugby X is hard, we're straight cruddy If you don't know, learn and study I'm a full-grown pitt for these puppies This ain't no wolfpack, everyting mucky [Verse 3: Wax] I came in the game with no plan B So this sh** better work cuh I want a house by the shore Overseas where it's sandy But they wanna see Wax in dirt How can you hate when you're still stuck on your plan C? Frost knows the 38 works Punch-wise, I'll swallow man up like Chancey Rap man in front of the b**h that he fancies '08 times, I said '08 times I was chilling on a block with Randy You know, putting in work, dirt You was in the locker room tryna sniff panties Man can't violate me, nah Man can't violate none of my family All-black group for your hood on an anti Load up the sweets, everybody get candy [Break: Jay Amo] Social bunner so I bun bare ammi Don't bun cheesy, I bun bare ammi Antisocial, still bun bare ammi Gone to jail, I still bun bare ammi [Verse 4: PK] I don't take no regulate, violate You will get left in the cemetery Man can't copy the flow I've got or try imitate Spin me on the riddim? Must be kidding, mate Nah, you ain't better than me or none of my dons So fix your delivery Like a postman on the longest journey Give man the box, you know me, I'm certi I'm old school like Curly Wurlys Sick on the mic, you know, I've got lergies Gyal dem loved the Ombré from early Been doing this from when I was in nursery, or Been doing this from when I was in primary I've got the skanks, you know I've got styley That's why-why your wifey wanna wife me [Verse 5: Spitz] I might ride on a riddim or a pagan Man wanna hate, I can see that blatant Dem man are dried out like raisins When I talk, then man start shaking Man think they're bad, SP ain't believing Chat my name when I come, best be leaving Cause I'll stamp out your face roof, man, leave blood on your ceiling More time, I does what I'm feeling I heard man wanna gain stripes off me Man wanna act like they're in my league So they wanna try do me a bad deed Fix up your body cuh you're a bad breed I will break man's neck if you come against S Put a scar in your chest if you come against me Wanna war with man? Can't come against I Don, I cook the beef to a T [Break: Jay Amo] Man try ask me for 3.5 Are you mad? I'll give him .35 Try approach man about it, but you know, donny That will be the end of your life [Verse 6: Saint] Any violations, any violations Any violations dealt with abruptly I duppy and leave them, come back to duppy Leave dem boys to clean up the f**ery I left there, might fly Edgware Got a friend there, she's lovely, cooks when I'm hungry Trust me when I say trust me Any violations dealt with abruptly Any violation, I deal with it pronto You're not on this real life punch man up ting On this online bun man up ting via console No love lost, no family's gonna console You dip like a pothole cause I rock road In a black tracky, can't call me Xavi Even though I'm on the ball, my name isn't Alonso Any violation, I deal with it pronto [Verse 7: Lyrical Strally & Ets] Strally and Ets and we're going on irate Tings get nuts if a man try violate Ets and Strally, moving bammy Guarantee washed MCs can't violate Washed MCs get left like they're dishes Guarantee no one's touching my plate Washed MCs get left with the fishes Guarantee man can't splash round my wave I said get a new sound cuh my man sank Magikarp, all you can do is splash Get a new 16, my man's wack Vardy, chat sh**, man ah get banged I said my dad's first name ain't Mr Make man do an incredible dash Man can't violate MTM Man get punched up, middle of the clash [Break: Jay Amo] Chasing these p**yholes down on the road Screaming "p**yholes, get out the road" If I nab this yout and there's an eye witness We don't stress, that's the code of the road [Verse 8: MicTy] Chasing these p**yholes down in the ends Man'll hunt him down to the end Ain't having it, no, what, your battery's low? It's just me v. you, no dialling your friends Ain't got time to pretend with these actual actors Acting, buck me live in the flesh Time and address, sekkle his buzz Jay's got amm and the metal ain't tucked Ride out time, night leather gloves Like I'm clutching the ghost stick, oh sh** These are fire weapon stuff Ain't on par with, I level up No face, no case, ain't it? Guess I'm firing faceless Dodging all shots like I'm in the Matrix, I'm dangerous When Ty gets tekky, it's straight violation [Verse 9: Big Zuu] I ain't inna no sabotage See all the snakes in the gra**, no camouflage Quick punches your whole links, yeah, I bang her fast These dons are soft, don't bar like these man are hard African dons, see, these man are fraud You ain't on the wave that I'm on so you man are bored Hold tight Ty with the man ah bars Cause it's man ah man ah man ah leave man ah scarred I'll leave man ah man ah injured You wanna talk about straps? Well, I've got some dons on that You'll hear brap brap brap brap brap, no gun fingers You man are mushy Look at his face, sh**, p**y Kinda lingers It's big bars that you man ah witness I'm the boss like I run a business