[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
I'ma fuck this one from the tip (shhhh)
That's what I told her when she jumped on my
Even brought my number one to the bits
Cuh I'm coming from the belly of the beast where they don't stomach the kids
[Verse 2: Avelino]
Can we tear this one up from the rip?
R.I.P to the old me, you dig him I dug him a ditch
I'm disappointed you appointed an Im-
Personation of the person who's supposed to be, their posing as him
[Verse 3: Wretch 32 & Avelino]
Blood's fire like we're supposed to be twins
And now Young Fire's old flame, I had to grow being lit
While thе clowns are out juggling bricks
Monkey's eaglе eying all the Lions when the jungle is king
Call us the Kings of Leon, cuh we made it through that Massive Attack
When they serve Guns N' Roses, I return with a MAC
I turn on the Radio heads wanna clash
We're still spending old bands, that's how UB40 and rap
At a stage, there were no encore, but you can get clapped
Applaud me, I toured the world and put us all on the map
And he ain't talking OT, we're going further than that
The ends have got a hold on me, but ain't holding me back
[Verse 4: Wretch 32]
AV let me rap
I don't need the sun, I see pots of gold when it rains
I love both sides of the coin, 'cause there's still a change
The diamond in the dirt, but the dirt gave me the chain
And now you understand why there's turbulence in the plane
But my purpose isn't delayed
Reaching higher heights, all the services ain't the same
Don't tell me about no chef in the kitchen, came with a maid
I guess we're all trying to cut through the cake
[Verse 5: Avelino & Wretch 32]
Don't jump the gun and think I'll ever jump ship, ahh
Captain on my soul, don't let the Submariner be the reason why you sink
The Yacht Master may be wavy, but
That don't make the mastermind tick
I might get the jubilee, but there's an oyster on my wrist, ahh
World is my oyster, there's a oyster on my dish, ahh
Ate my first meal, I broke my fast now I can sprint, man
See me out in central in a sprinter, running rings round
Every other Audi on the strip
[Verse 6: Avelino & Wretch 32]
From strip searchers I went soul searching, they tried to take my gifts
Man will tell you black lives matter to safe their skin
And even though mine's covered in ink, I still ain't been to the pen
I built a fountain without writing a thing
In the drop top getting top to the brim
... Nah I'm playing man, I'm home with the kids
I say home and that's a figure of spitch
Cah I made Home? 'cause I don't even feel at home where I live
[Verse 7: Avelino & Wretch 32]
Was out at Seven with my sis strolling past Stonebridge
I told her it's a rocky road selling stones by the bridge
I got to get it, so I got to get rid
We're in the thick of it, the lines make paper but the margins are slim
A Jaffa cake try sell me a brick
But it's a full moon, I had to teach him 'bout a total eclipse
Now I'm in White Hart Lane, in my white Rove Range
Young gunner selling Harry cuh we past on Kane
[Verse 8: Avelino & Wretch 32]
Yo, 3 let me crack on
Let the hero in and you see them chasing the dragon
Fire breathing with passion
The fruits of my labor, we came from saving our rations
The world was at war but I went in and earned my medallions
Medal of Honor, answer my Call of Duty
Now the Final Fantasy is to have a Halo above us
And we play for keeps 'cause it's not a game with my brothers
My brother's keeper
Let's keep on keeping on 'til they done us
It's done
