Suicide

[Intro] Oi P, man, come on You've been waiting for this moment your whole career I retaliate and you don't even retaliate in the same week I heard some shit you couldn't pay for your studio time You should've hollered at me, I will pay for that It's nothing Only I can war with me, I'm the best You're not ready In fact, no one is I'ma war with myself I'm bored, hurry up [Chorus] How can he kill me? I'm suicidal I'll take my own life before I let a rival Hand on the bible, P won't be standing in the final What'd you think, I would just hand him the title? [Verse 1: Ghetts] They don't know about Ghetto, but I do I'll kill myself if I lose, why? Because I'm him times two Experience if I had your IQ Err, look at his teeth I think this nigga fights food Permanent tan He's as black as when your eye's bruised Easy murder a man He's a good MC but he can't write tunes Shouting like the mic ain't switched on Is that him or Mr. Wong? You're a radio MC You must not listen to songs I'm so sorry, you're nobody Just a guy Kano's bringing along Say hello to Kano's hypeman (Ghetto) In fact, you sound like him Your bars are probably written by Kano's right hand What? Calm down I'm mellow, this ain't no hype, fam What you jumping about for? If you wanna do something, do it, then And you'll know what I run in your house for And you ain't gotta take my laptop For me to kick your door down like Wiley After you jacked his Mac and he ran off And I ain't gonna pay for the damage Talking of damage, Flirta D, B.M.D, and Van Damage Swarvo, Ribz, Blacks and a bag of man rushed you in Sidewinder And you and your mandem didn't wanna back it Where's your gold teeth now? Tragic Rabbit, here's a carrot You can have it, it's organic Now vanish, you've had it You said you've been getting the girls to undress Who called G-H a gyalist? His girlfriend looks like B.A Baracus [Chorus] How can he kill me? I'm suicidal I'll take my own life before I let a rival Hand on the bible, P won't be standing in the final What'd you think, I would just hand him the title? [Break] Woah, Ghetts went in, you know? Nah, fuck that, fuck that Went in Fuck that bruv Ghetts went in Aye, wait for Ghetto in the next, the next verse Nah it's Ghetts It's coming you know Ghetts Fuck Ghetts You get me? [Verse 2: Ghetto] I'll take Ghetts out I'll be the reason his secret gets out He ain't eating, ten pound for the weekend Griminal's doing his ting And Devlin's gone, he must feel left out By the time I'm done here There won't be one thing I've left out Don't say that you're from Greengate It's been a while since you've left town And if you come back, then dress down If I see bling, chains or rings, it ain't a ting I'll rob him and his friends now Don't come back to the hood "Skadoosh"? That's one bag of poop with a hook And if I was Nocturnal Then I would've said look "Don't Phone Me"'s a banger But "Skadoosh" shouldn't get pushed in nobody's manor It's boog You're 25 and you still watch cartoons And you ain't got no kids, let me ask you If that's what you do in your spare time Then fucking with me ain't a smart move Kung Fu Panda, Toy Story, Ice Age, Madagascar They're all animated like you, you are no real gangster Me, I ain't scared of nothing but cancer You don't wanna be the cause of my anger Because I don't need the green light I'll do it when it's green, red, or amber You're not a bad boy, you're a skanker I'm looking in the mirror and I really can't stand ya [Chorus] How can he kill me? I'm suicidal I'll take my own life before I let a rival Hand on the bible, P won't be standing in the final What'd you think, I would just hand him the title? [Break] What the fuck did I tell you bruv? Oh no, but you can't market Ghetto We need Ghetts, (Nah) not fucking Ghetto We need Ghetts, soft and smooth Nah, raw shit straight from the belly, my darg Can't slew Ghetts [Verse 3: Ghetts] Ghetto, you're only known 'cause of N.A.S.T.Y And you ain't better than D Double, Monkey Kano or Sharky, in fact, I watched the clash you had with Napper And you got left with no pulse or a heartbeat, deaded How could you let him have the last word? I thought you was meant to be a menace Don't blame me, you said it But that was all I can hear You ain't clear, the clarity's pathetic You could never embarrass me, forget it I'm Sylar, you can't battle me with Bennet It's a minor when every fan sees the edits I'm liver But I can tell Ghetto was one of them kids That couldn't eat sweets Or drink fizzy drinks without getting hyper I be the sniper on the rooftop Boy better know I ain't Boy Better Know He can never make another tune called Who's Got Lyrics or bars, I ain't them man, I'll finish your dance Bugs Bunny You better fix them teeth when you've got enough money Even if you don't care what man say You ain't got one girl in your fan base I'm on a lyrical rampage, I'll run up on the damn stage My man said he's got bars for me But when I checked it out, it was a blank page Looking at the man's face, check what the fans say I'm the best Get it damn straight [Chorus] How can he kill me? I'm suicidal I'll take my own life before I let a rival Hand on the bible, P won't be standing in the final What'd you think, I would just hand him the title? [Break] See? That's what I'm saying Clarity, clear Oi, fuck that soft shit, you're getting me-- You, oi, oi blud, you're getting me hot now, you know Yo, oi, don't fuck about, you know 'cah Oi, hear what I'm saying All that's actually clarity and clear [Verse 4: Ghetto] It's like Ghetts ain't getting it Open the boot, make Ghetts get in it I heard he's got a deal on the table Fuck that, I can stop Ghetts getting it His name's Ghetts But all he'll be getting is a shank in his neck when I get it in He's on a positive vibe, I'm negative P Money's been sending for Ghetts for two years straight And he ain't said anything Me? I would've instantly deaded him See? Full clip, letting off everything Adrenaline, I'm Escobar and the grime scene's Medellín MC after MC, I bury them, bury them, bury them P.S, G-H-E double T-S I'm a G5, he's a Game Boy DS I know man that went school with you You never carried a tool with you You went jail for minor offences The way you talk, you would have thought it's food You ain't thought this through Who you talking to? Ghetts, you're a skater You won't see Ghetts with a flamer, it's all in boost Ghetts entertainer, I've done my research And I feel like I know you But fuck that, I still treat Ghetts like a stranger Because I'm antisocial And I know old school stories about you What makes you think that I won't expose all? When you had a madness with Marcus You couldn't have been local [Chorus] How can he kill me? I'm suicidal I'll take my own life before I let a rival Hand on the bible, P won't be standing in the final What'd you think, I would just hand him the title? How can he kill me? I'm suicidal I'll take my own life before I let a rival Hand on the bible, P won't be standing in the final What'd you think, I would just hand him the title? How can he kill me? I'm suicidal I'll take my own life before I let a rival Hand on the bible, P won't be standing in the final What'd you think, I would just hand him the title? Never