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[Verse 1: Ambush] Started (Started) Started from the bottom, then we charted (Uh) He was all gang 'til we-, that shit was too halfhearted (Uh) It was all racks on me, racks on me, now hella racks is carded (Racks) Still hella racks is [?] (Racks) Off in the deepest darkest [?] Couldn't see what I seen with glasses (Nah) Never rat, never told, never crack, never fold Can't just be a Judas [?] (Levels) Yeah, you was a [?] for a sec there brudda but we seen how long that lasted (One summer) Yeah, we seen how strong that heart is (Got none brudda) Yeah, we seen you let that one there slide Best hope that the next gets blasted (Why?) Better hope that the next gets clarted (Ratter) See the game ain't based on sympathy (Uh) And that's why your ex gets clarted (Why? Why?) See she understands how I roll (Uh) I said, "Bitch, hey, bitch, I'm a hoe" (Hey, bitch) Get me lit, let me go (Get me lit, get me lit, let me go) Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know [Interlude: Ambush, D Double E] Ooh, ooh (Ayy), Dirty-ty, that's me, me (Yeah, ayy) Ba-da-bup-bup, ba-da-bup-bup Ooh, ooh, ba-da-bup-bup, wha? [Verse 2: D Double E] Everyone can see it Take time out and pree it All informer dem fi get merked I go bezerk when I'm puttin' in work 'Cause I do the dirty, I do the dirt (The dirty) I'm the captain just like Kurt I'm the captain just like Kirk Carry a merky, city to city What a shame, what a pity What's that on your girl's neck? It's a hickey Man come through and give her the dicky Let's get down to the nitty gritty They'll do it anywhere, she's not picky Nah, mi nuh inna no licky licky Badman leave the pum-pum, ooh, ooh (Yeah) Ba-da-bup-bup, up, down, flyin' around Coulda been the M1, coulda been the M4 Not in the ends, I'm outta town I'm in the fast lane blattin' it down Keep it movin', circle around Makin' a Euro, makin' a pound Writing a bar and I'm layin' it, ooh, ooh [Verse 3: RA] Them man act on it (Actors) Talk tough but they never act on it (Actors) Real talk, I don't wanna slap on it Might catch a stain, I don't really wanna chat on it When I ride on a opp, them man chat shit 'bout slides and Glocks You never knew a MAC clip slides in a Glock That's your BM? I never knew you ride for a thot [?] food and keys [?] the truth, believe Said he got his watch off of moving trees On my life, they got it off of music P's They ain't seen bread like that, veg like that, kegs like that You ain't had to load up lead like that My nigga talk, you get dead like that We were drilling before all the drillings In the ringers, we doin' them ring ins Had spinners before all the spinners Big four door, put fold in his linen Out on the field, scouts for the kill You don't wanna see this all out on a spill Man better stay in the house when it's real Nose like Peter Crouch [?] (Bush)