Banger After Banger

[Intro: Wiley sample] It's the lenging season This one's so dangerous, I'm not even gonna say the artist's name [Verse 1: Ghetts] Swag like you see me Skank like Diddy I was in and out flats like gritty Trap line ringing Hang tight man like thingy Can't say names but that guy, really Nino Brown, New Jack my city Kilos, ounces, crack pipes, nitties Man stopped trapping (what?) Then man started rapping (what?) How ironic I've still got a mouthful of raps like Dizzee Now I've got kids in the game who sound like me Man's my mini Farda for dem, but ain't fathering dem Cuh man's quite busy Gangster Throwing up gang signs, is he? Wankster Stepped on a landmine, silly I told Bianca Go and stand by Ricky (real EastEnder) Screw the top off the Fanta Flatline fizzy Fly boy I've got a few tings that wanna hang glide with me Gyal like Vicky (who else?) Gyal like Lily Punani's so wet Man's got a baptised willy Every one of your girls have been dead What are you, anti-pretty? [Hook] I ain't got no manners (no) I ain't got no challenge (no) Man can send all they want They ain't got no bangers (no) Banger After banger After banger, after banger After banger are combo bangers [Verse 2: Ghetts] God flow patterns That's not grime (what is it?) That's some "I'll meet you at the crossroad" ballad You cyan play this game with me Like the console's damaged (why?) It's winner-stays-on And I've got the control, damn it Bragging rights I just work and strategise Double M Murk and maximise Double S Serve and sacrifice Business calls Burn my battery life School run Man's gotta be up Cool nuh I let a song go, then I re-up Shutters You see what I do to these shows I just told my booking agent Put the rasclart fee up Six is cool But put another four G up See him in a week? Nah, dem bwoy dere can't see us See? There's only two sides to the game Who's taking the piss And who's cleaning the pee up