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