[Verse 1]
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The game went blank that I salt and peppered it
Climbed up a mountain like Everest
Lick down so many shows last year
That you would've thought I was a lyrical terrorist
I was grinding so hard, I put the weed in in one piece
And I swear down it came out the total opposite
They like my flows, I vocal properly
It's like a game of Monopoly
The only way I can explain this is I went past go and landed on them man's property
Now I got all them pissed off at me
They must want me to pay or turn back
Tell them man that I've never been a wannabe
I run up in your lickle red house
I'l make the foundation to your building wobbly
It's like a daylight robbery when I start spitting
I'll make everybody look at me
Them man had been in the game so long that my whole movement is a total mockery
Last year I was avoiding poverty until I rose up like there was no gravity
That's why a lickle diss track can't bother me
You say my name; that's free publicity
[Hook]
Right-right-right-right now I want to see gun fingers in the air
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
[Verse 2]
The bullshit is irrelevant
Cause I keep giving them the crap like heroin
I climbed on to the top ropes
And held up the belt like WWE wrestling
If anything, them man are just pissed off
I am on a level they've never been
They've been about so long that they keep going back to the meter to put another tenner in
I've been about five minutes and American people know my lyrics
I don't go many places these days but my name flows about
I'm there in spirit
When I do well, they start whispering
But when I make a mistake
The haters start badmouthing so much that I have to clean their mouth out with Listerine
But them man have been yap-yap-yapping
If I see a man I'll Jean-Claude Van Damme him
I do them damage, tear them apart
As if I was a lawyer divorcing a marriage
It's like man are moving stiff like the old Terminator
I'm like the liquid cop
I don't believe the persona in pictures because all the pictures are photoshopped
[Hook]
Right-right-right-right now I want to see gun fingers in the air
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
[Bridge]
You're not road, just cause you wear tracksuits
And walk to the shop for a bottle of Coke
You're not cold
Just cause you got an E.P out, you still got lyrics that nobody knows
You're not grime
Don't jump on the bandwagon, like a man can't see when a fake is lying
It's time
It's a Bugzy Malone take over, twenty-sixteen is mine
[Hook]
Right-right-right-right now I want to see gun fingers in the air
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
Right-right-right-right now I want to see gun fingers in the air
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
(A-ow!)
Bark 'til they know that we're bad boys, and we don't care
