Proper Production

[Intro]

DJ Ironik on the keys (Yeah)

Myself Castro (CAS) or C from T

It's whatever you want to call me

Proper P, that's my clique I'm repping

2005, North London, N17, Tottenham

Doing it

[Verse 1]

Move coke from Chesham to Chester

No joke, got clients in Leicester

We make dough like Alliance & Leicester

Had food since the first semester

Back when you thought Rock was a wrestler

I was on your block in a Fiesta

You still trying to lick off a Vespa

But I was licking off half bars, no less'r

Mess up your night, polyester

When shots fly out my Smith & Wesson

Defend my team like Nesta

With a 9 millimetre, no less'r

You spray youths like a Boots tester

First time, head shots, there's no tester

Show no fear like a protester

Nigga I'm grotesque

[Chorus]

It's Castro nigga

I'm on beef like Bisto nigga

Make hits clearer than crystal nigga

Wanna war me? Bring a pistol nigga

I will shoot you down, I'm Castro nigga

I'm on beef like Bisto nigga

Make hits clearer than crystal nigga

Wanna war me? Bring a pistol nigga

I will shoot you down

[Verse 2]

I saw you and your chick at the UCI

So I ran up on you with the uzi, alright

Get in the fucking car, or she'll be the first person that you see die

Better be strapped when you see I

Because enemy stake, you might lose your eye

Remember I phoned you, I told you to wear your vest now you see why

If you are strapped when you see I

You better pray that your gun don't jam

You don't want to be in that jam

Your body parts get spread like jam

I'll run up in the rave that's rammed

Then choose this moment, to let you all know who the fuck I am

Ambulance is outside but they never came through like AC scam

[Chorus]

We're from T

We're called Proper P

We own property

We rep Tottenham like Gary Doherty

Spit philosophy like Socrates

Proper P

Onto the beef like hockey teams

Way dirtier than mucky jeans

Or mucky hands

It's going to be mucky when Bucky lands

[Verse 3]

I'm C, from T

I rep PP since BC

No dough in my HSBC

Not the CC or the TT

I push BMX like the ET

Got more numbers than BT

Sucking on titties

I'm a gallis but no I'm not a sweetie

Breast specialist, eat breasts but I don't eat breasts unless it's meaty

Nigga I ain't talking KFC

We're talking about D cups and E's b

Need a wonder bra, I don't need you

Shit's under par, I don't need you

There's no way I can feed you

Unless you want dick, in that case it's all you can eat

I'm C

So what do you want it with C for?

Got a full clip, what do you want it with C for?

When I blow up your whip with C4

You'll wonder why you went to war with C for

Raid studio for your g for

And sell that same day for a g four

No less, no more

I don't do moves for a G or less no more

Na, na, na, na, I'm not any guy

Tottenham man, we hot any guy

I don't wanna talk, I ain't got any time

So I dub shots in your lot, twenty nine

With a magnum, dot twenty nine

On the top deck of the twenty nine

Can't slew me with that any nine

Na, na my youth that's just any nine

Imagine if I let the thirty eight bus

And I saw you downstairs on the thirty eight bus

I don't kill, the thirty eight does

If you gonna grill, grill thirty eight cuz

Imagine if I let the thirty eight bus

And I saw you downstairs on the thirty eight bus

I don't kill, the thirty eight does

If you gonna grill, grill thirty eight cuz

[Outro]

And that name again, Castro

Proper P, 2005

They never saw us coming blud