Violation (Remix)

[Verse 1: Capo Lee]

Yeah, man can't come try violate and ting

I get food at a low rate and ting

Then I get gone on a migration ting

I'm on job so I don't play and ting

Man come around on a mad rating ting

Get-along gang on the long gates and ting

Never had me on a frustrated ting

Me and Jay trap when it's mad bait and ting

Capo, going HAM

Certain man are getting paro

Don't wanna keep bringing food forever

If I get bagged again, I won't get paro

ITunes sales, perfect shadow

Smash every tune, I don't play these games

Still got a bag of man raising games

Sitting with the feds and stating names cuh

Man wanna sing like an Asian name

[Break: Jay Amo]

Kick down the door, boom

Run upstairs and enter your room

Cleaning your goods like I move with a broom

Lick three shots-

[Verse 2: Mr X & RD]

Man try violate X, that's war

Should've thought twice, now I'm at your front door

Like boom, run up your staircase

Black large balaclava, no face, no case

No charges, man better keep it a bars ting

Short hair, still get a parting

Mic I know might get clarted

Think it's a joke ting? Trust me, man are not Martin

It's X, it's RD

Man ah get shook like bubbly

3D MC, we dem boys just like Dudleys

Trust me, man ah get tackle like rugby

X is hard, we're straight cruddy

If you don't know, learn and study

I'm a full-grown pitt for these puppies

This ain't no wolfpack, everyting mucky

[Verse 3: Wax]

I came in the game with no plan B

So this shit better work cuh I want a house by the shore

Overseas where it's sandy

But they wanna see Wax in dirt

How can you hate when you're still stuck on your plan C?

Frost knows the 38 works

Punch-wise, I'll swallow man up like Chancey

Rap man in front of the bitch that he fancies

'08 times, I said '08 times

I was chilling on a block with Randy

You know, putting in work, dirt

You was in the locker room tryna sniff panties

Man can't violate me, nah

Man can't violate none of my family

All-black group for your hood on an anti

Load up the sweets, everybody get candy

[Break: Jay Amo]

Social bunner so I bun bare ammi

Don't bun cheesy, I bun bare ammi

Antisocial, still bun bare ammi

Gone to jail, I still bun bare ammi

[Verse 4: PK]

I don't take no regulate, violate

You will get left in the cemetery

Man can't copy the flow I've got or try imitate

Spin me on the riddim? Must be kidding, mate

Nah, you ain't better than me

Or none of my dons, so fix your delivery

Like a postman on the longest journey

Give man the box, you know me, I'm certi

I'm old school like Curly Wurlys

Sick on the mic, you know, I've got lergies

Gyal dem loved the Ombré from early

Been doing this from when I was in nursery, or

Been doing this from when I was in primary

I've got the skanks, you know I've got styley

That's why-why your wifey wanna wife me

[Verse 5: Spitz]

I might ride on a riddim or a pagan

Man wanna hate, I can see that blatant

Dem man are dried out like raisins

When I talk, then man start shaking

Man think they're bad, SP ain't believing

Chat my name when I come, best be leaving

Cause I'll stamp out your face, roof man, leave blood on your ceiling

More time, I does what I'm feeling

I heard man wanna gain stripes off me

Man wanna act like they're in my league

So they wanna try do me a bad deed

Fix up your body cuh you're a bad breed

I will break man's neck if you come against S

Put a scar in your chest if you come against P

Wanna war with man? Can't come against I

Don, I cook the beef to a T, Z

[Break: Jay Amo]

Man try ask me for 3.5

Are you mad? I'll give him .35

Try approach man about it, but you know, donny

That will be the end of your life

[Verse 6: Saint]

Any violations, any violations

Any violations dealt with abruptly

I duppy and leave them, come back to duppy

Leave dem boys to clean up the fuckery

I left there, might fly Edgware

Got a friend there, she's lovely, cooks when I'm hungry

Trust me when I say trust me

Any violations dealt with abruptly

Any violation, I deal with it pronto

You're not on this real life punch man up ting

On this online bun man up ting via console

No love lost, no family's gonna console

You dip like a pothole cause I rock road

In a black tracky, can't call me Xavi

Even though I'm on the ball, my name isn't Alonso

Any violation, I deal with it pronto

[Verse 7: Lyrical Strally & Ets]

Strally and Ets and we're going on irate

Tings get nuts if a man try violate

Ets and Strally, moving bammy

Guarantee washed MCs can't violate

Washed MCs get left like they're dishes

Guarantee no one's touching my plate

Washed MCs get left with the fishes

Guarantee man can't splash round my wave

I said get a new sound cuh my man sank

Magikarp, all you can do is splash

Get a new 16, my man's wack

Vardy, chat shit, man ah get banged

I said my dad's first name ain't Mr

Make man do an incredible dash

Man can't violate MTM

Man get punched up, middle of the clash

[Break: Jay Amo]

Chasing these pussyholes down on the road

Screaming "pussyholes, get out the road"

If I nab this yout and there's an eye witness

We don't stress, that's the code of the road

[Verse 8: MicTy]

Chasing these pussyholes down in the ends

Man'll hunt him down to the end

Ain't having it, no, what, your battery's low?

It's just me v. you, no dialling your friends

Ain't got time to pretend with these actual actors

Acting, buck me live in the flesh

Time and address, sekkle his buzz

Jay's got amm and the metal ain't tucked

Ride out time, night leather gloves

Like I'm clutching the ghost stick, oh shit

These are fire weapon stuff

Ain't on par with, I level up

No face, no case, ain't it?

Guess I'm firing faceless

Dodging all shots like I'm in the Matrix, I'm dangerous

When Ty gets tekky, it's straight violation

[Verse 9: Big Zuu]

I ain't inna no sabotage

See all the snakes in the grass, no camouflage

Quick punches your whole links, yeah, I bang her fast

These dons are soft, don't bar like these man are hard

African dons, see, these man are fraud

You ain't on the wave that I'm on so you man are bored

Hold tight Ty with the man ah bars

Cause it's man ah man ah man ah leave man ah scarred

I'll leave man ah man ah injured

You wanna talk about straps?

Well, I've got some dons on that

You'll hear brap brap brap brap brap, no gun fingers

You man are mushy

Look at his face, shit, pussy

Cunnilingus

It's big bars that you man ah witness

I'm the boss like I run a business