Fuck Intro's

Turn me up in my headphones Always wanted to say that nigga Fuck Intro's, nothing long Brap, brap, brap I'm a fucking damn Gargon Rep east London not Harlem Certain man that think they can't be touched, we harm them Hard and focused on P's so I charge them A fee for a feature, remix or a pass them My cliques too hype to calm them Brought up in a household where we fart and don't say pardon Armed and dangerous kids with attitude Like with or without your clique I will batter you Black and blue, bones broke, fractured too Most of you are fronters and some actors too Give me a second I'll be back in two I hope you got your own 2 cos them boys ain't backing you I ain't a old you I'm old school like a gold tooth Expensive like T-Mobile to O2 Boy you better hope I don't owe you Cos I won't pay it back unless I really, really, really know you I spit, I'm on the road too but less than I used to be So there's still drama but less than there used to be I just hold back cos press is getting used to me My face is bait, even baiter than it used to be I'm great usually, fuck modest all the time I'm a fat bastard Kano ate all the shine You ate all your lines I made all of mine Fake spitters try and go on ebay and order rhymes Then they're falsing mine, I'm apalled You're a fraud, while you're at home I'm abroad I'm cool with some topless girls by the pool And then they see back on road with a tool You don't know me at all If you know me I'm cool I'm so upfront you should roll me the ball I'm slowly moving up the ladder, nearly on top Bet there's a lot of haters hoping I fall But I'm firm You have to work hard to move me I'm a young up and coming star like Rooney You can't spit a 16 bar hot like tar Like the kid K-A apart from UB There weren't a lot of love when nobody knew me Heartless and M-A-B tapes grew me Can't forget to big up Pet G and Scooby Sharky and all of the N.A.S.T.Y crew peeps Brap Fuck Outro's Don't even fade that shit