Platoon (Old School Ghetts)

[Intro] Yeah Man are saying Ghetts is doing the same ting Like he's better than he was back in the day He ain't got the skippidy-skeng-a-leng No, no, no, no gang-a-lang-a-lang What you saying to me, fam-a-lam-a-lang, sta-dang-dang-dang? He ain't got it no more You liars He can't do it again, he can't do it again, he can't do it again I swear down [Hook] I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? I heard a man say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? [Hook] I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? I heard a man say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? [Verse 1] My mind works like my nine works When I burst, eyes first Arms next, thighs third And you won't find me where police might search I divert, next right turn And if I get caught, I ain't coming out hench Nah, famalam, I am not like Mercs And that's not a send, that's my friend My curse was really good, I'm really hood They talk the talk, I walk the walk If only you lot could see these books Ghetto's old school like a Eastleigh crook Steal, shh-shh, stab, kill! There's 'nough man that don't believe G would But I'm living on the edge, no windowsill And none of you niggas wanna see me pushed [Hook] I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? I heard a man say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? [Verse 2] Fuck your badboy image Tryna claim shit you never done But we know real badboys did If you think you're heavy, then I'm 11 tonne But I'm at that stage of my life I've been tryna get away from the hype But it's dangerous times, it's safer inside Backstabbers wanna come and stick a blade in my spine Just cause I'm the skinny sort They think they can fuck with me Rudeboy, that's a silly thought, more than difficult Please don't fuck with G I'm stressed out Just lost one of my niggas to a bullet (RIP Wallace) I'm paranoid to the fullest So even if you're looking, it might make me pull it [Hook] I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? I heard a man say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? [Hook] I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" "His old material will never die" So how's he better than before? I heard a man say "Ghetts can't do it anymore" [Verse 3] Them niggas ain't done no drive-by shootings Watch when I buy my new ting I'll be like yeah, I roll deep in a ringer, fuck it Windows all the way down when I buss it Faith like Evans, I'm a survivor Aim my weapon, eye of the tiger Try and free my venom, I was ever inside ya If they like lemon, I'm a supplier What? What? What? What's happening? Different food, same packaging And I still got niggas from Plaistow Stratford, Ilford, Barking and Dagenham And I'll run up battering anybody when battling Black stallion, a man'll come through galloping Yeah, you're all panicking The old school Ghetto is back again