Big Spades!
We don't beg nothin'!
Can't smoke no weed here (no)
'Cause my neighbours is nosy (dey call the law)
I can't hustle on high road (no)
Cah the feds dem know me (and dat's the law)
Police lock up my friend dem (what?)
Tell me why the fuck the lock up my homies? (no)
But you know man a rude boy
And this is real life, not showbiz
So if it's friend, tell 'em we nah beg none
But if it's money, den send dat come
If it's money, den send dat come
So if it's friend (fuck dat)
Tell 'em we nah beg none
But if it's money, den send dat come (love dat)
If it's money, den send dat come (yo)
Who want test me? Who want dead? Who want some? (who?)
I tell 'em cross the borderline, none of dem want come (no)
I killed two summers and missed the last one
But if I dropped my mixtape last summer, your dance done
You're just a worker makin' up noise until the boss come
I grew up around some killers with Cangles and Clarks on
With no firing range, shoot like marksman
You pulled a fast one, death come to you, you can't run
I hear dem man dat say they're rich (rich)
But I don't follow rumour
Giuseppes on they feet, while they're kids wearin' Puma
Takin' gyal to eat steak, while your mother eatin' tuna
I hope dem boys here change their ways when they dat tune here
'Cause God gave me a flow, Hallelujah
The boss said, "Whatever your works, comin' to ya"
So fuck a fake friend, a fake friend you can keep dat
You keep a fake friend, you's a eedyat!
So if it's friend, tell 'em we nah beg none (no)
But if it's money, den send dat come
If it's money, den send dat come
So if it's friend
Tell 'em we nah beg none
But if it's money, den send dat come
If it's money, den send dat come (yo)
You see the 10-10? We got it over here
You know the dub's peng, we got it over here
We scream, "Fuck friends!", straight money over here
So when we step up in the dance, man's blinging like chandelier
These rappers drop their tunes, but nobody don't care
When Daddy Spades grab the mic, whole crowd hand in the air
Sell drugs and music, 'til we turnin' millionaires
A ghetto yute make it? They'd never wish in a million years
'Cause I'm the hardest ting around, I'm just makin' you still aware
Dat if it ain't money, or nothin' to better my career
Den you're done, you're done
Tell 'em the friendship done (fuck dat)
But if it's money, den send dat come (love dat)
Cah Big Spades have the rap game spun
East London
Tell 'em we nah beg none
But if it's money, den send dat come
If it's money, den send dat come
So if it's friend, tell 'em we nah beg none
But if it's money, den send dat come
If it's money, den send dat come
