Robbery Remix

(Play) yo! Four in this to Tottenham (dirty) seven seventy, y'already know (That's all I think about) talk robbery shit Ayo Abs, tell them sum' bro (sure) Man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss, weh di money deh food affi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh Look, man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss, weh di money deh food affi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run Old school, man, heard Jack's got a box (mad, mad, mad, mad) Jump out on him like Jack-In-The-Box (mad, mad, mad, mad) Nobody move, man's jackin' a box (mad mad mad mad) Anybody move then Jack's getting boxed (mad mad mad mad) Watch your tongue, been that nigga since Redrum Said you'll bust your gun, no one's dead, suck your mum Akh this yute he's fake, catch this yute with bait Catch this yute in a cinema, wrapped in Views like Drake Fuck that yute, fucked up what, punched up who? In a rave get a bottle chucked at you Fam, that's what I call duck duck Goose Man's night riders Man looking at man's eye spyers Man get dark like Mike Myers And I got man that like violence Got ten toes, got drive byers Bop bop, that's your life minused Man's old school like typewriters So much hoes I fight fires Krept is this, Krept is that Krept ain't buff, Krept is clapped Krept's got hair, Krept still got plaits But I made a hundred grand last week plus VAT, safe Don't act up man know who we are Heath on the map, whole ends gone clear Come a long way from the feds in the rear Out selling draws, man doing Ikea All these rappers I'll set alight All this chatting, I won't let it slide You little neek, come collect your wife She LD like six, seven times Man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss, weh di money deh food affi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh Look, man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss, weh di money deh food affi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run They turned bad boys yesterday Pump to your chest like Skepta chain Are you listening? Watch glistening Don't believe me? Go check the tapes Case thrown out they ain't got no proof Phone up bro, he ain't got no moves Drug came in they ain't got no food Told him, "I got budge," give him Oxo cube Free my cousin and Rocky, I come from the gully What we've done for the money, 'cause my brothers are hungry You better run to your mummy Leave man cut up and bloody, we stuck up the pluggy Don't get bun up, you're lucky Girl give me ucky, they love me (yo gyal me a badboy) While you was on Bebo, I was doing run ups in Cubby's Like fuck being broke that's painful (what they know about me) Tryna open the box on the table (need a angle grinder) Little bit of ink, that's a minor We're taking the food and the lyca Man's getting robbed like Chyna When I came out of jail I was stressin' A class taught me a lesson (ay) Came out the cells starting sellin' (ay) Go get the drop then we get it (ay) Man get ate in the seven (ay) Ten toes got to stay OP (ay) Driving a big ride through Peckham Man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food haffi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh Look, man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food haffi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run Look, PK Humble phoned man and said he got a movie (brr, brr) I said, "Bro, I don't want no zenos, I ain't no juvie" (I don't want that dawg) He said, "Three nine bars of the Buju Banton, let's do this" (bambaclaat) Me done talk, meet me at the spot down suh, I'ma be there soonish (right now) Some of these olders just loud (just loud) Keep talkin' bout droppin' man grub All now I ain't see loud (stop lying) Say like Yung Fume, I kick down doors with the big stick Like, where all the big bits now? (Free up, free up) Wah, man don't really play no games I know that ya heard that I duck man down Look, big rambizzy pon mi side Man a tryna tek weh a op boi now Look, Fiddi don't play no games Fiddi come clean, Fiddi got loud Look, man a keep talking 'bout big man Big man where? Likkle man, sit down (sit down) Look, man a keep talking 'bout big man My lickle man make man sit down I smoke on the weed, I smoke on the ôunto I smoke on the lemon, the ammi, the cheese (no problem, no problem) I phone up PK Humble, we need a robbery (we need a robbery) Phone up PK Humble, we need a robbery (we need a robbery, no problem, no problem) Man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food affi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run, yuh Look, man don't talk, man rob Run up in the trap like boss weh di money deh food affi nyam Yuh, tek weh yuh arm pon deh 'chete before it get chop Bumbaclart ya a eediat, ya a eediat, don't bother try run