They Should Know

[Chorus: Dom P] They should know That we are just too hot Representing for our block Now we started, we can't stop I think I told you this before My crew is just too raw These players, they ain't sure [Verse 1: Wiley] Yes, check this lyrical talent Everybody wanna be an MC, there's no balance Wiley is extravagant inna bashment Blazing fire inna bashment Stacking the paper is a must And straps haffi buss if you step into the square I'll put a soundboy in the electric chair I'll clash anybody, anyone, anywhere I use to be a moralless, no moral kid Now I'm a terrible kid I make tunes for the money, not the fun of it Purple haze, we're bunning it The scene? We're running it Top gunning it, Tom Cruising it Prada booting it Wiley Kat's [?] this I've got a semi-automatic spraying machine And I'm erratic, I'm [?] in the scene [Chorus: Dom P] They should know That we are just too hot Representing for our block Now we started, we can't stop I think I told you this before My crew is just too raw These players, they ain't sure [Verse 2: Wiley] It's Wiley and I'm getting 'em hyper Get dirty like a baby diaper Who that pon the riddim? I'm a lyrical sniper All badboys just flash your lighter It's gun season, millimeter Who wan' fi test? Them get defeater We bun fire pon pon all informer Bun them with the red heat seeker My crew lay low, we are shooter See me flex in my new Nike booter And see me flex in me new Nike suiter Make the move fi di dough, fi di looter My brain is like a computer Think you're cold but we are colder Cause I'm a soldier And when I get hot, reckless danger Make the paper [Chorus: Dom P] They should know That we are just too hot Representing for our block Now we started, we can't stop I think I told you this before My crew is just too raw These players, they ain't sure [Verse 3: Flowdan] Dem bwoy get bun inna di revolution When the war has begun, Breezy, hand me mi gun Somebody life ah go dun, dem cyaan see me come Pussy better get up and run From the two double O four, three, two, one Venomous crew, venomous what tongue Life who? Life what? Life ah go dun Bun, fire bun, fire bun, fire bun Style man ah bus, man ah burst long time Skin ah get bun and gyal ah get wine Coulda my time, a nuh your time, anybody's time Man just sleep in my mind All type of talk badman ah rewind Cuh dem haffi get heat up every time That's the resistance [?] It's me 'cause I bar with bare cyanide [Chorus: Dom P] They should know That we are just too hot Representing for our block Now we started, we can't stop I think I told you this before My crew is just too raw These players, they ain't sure [Verse 4: Breeze] Too nasty so they wanna blast me Wanna talk shit but they never walk past me Oi, how dare you chat like I fear you I'm a top boy, nowhere near you My mind will scare you, 'cause I'm far too deep No cash, pissing on the street you sleep But it's weak to creep so I spare you Heard you got a girl in west with a double D chest Time to put her faithfulness to the test Was she letting off? Oh yes Was she sucking off? Oh yes Couldn't care less about the mess Now I got another mistress Nuttin' but nastiness, that's me B-R double E-Z, E Never had an STD Skippy Boy AKA Sleazy [Chorus: Dom P] They should know That we are just too hot Representing for our block Now we started, we can't stop I think I told you this before My crew is just too raw These players, they ain't sure They should know That we are just too hot Representing for our block Now we started, we can't stop I think I told you this before My crew is just too raw These players, they ain't sure