Jamrock Freestyle

[Intro]

Yo!

Yo Mikey, right now me a gunna put on me white shoes

An' me white socks, wit' me white laces

An' white trousers, an' white shirt, white blazer

Me a gunna load up me white gun wit dem white bullets an' buss a white shot inna ya black bumbaclarrt!

Alright den, RUN THE TRACKKK!

[Verse 1]

London's bunned down, take a look around it's run down

You see them lickle youths have guns now, bussin' them guns now

And for the dough fucking with drugs now

We need it and don't give a fuck how

Fuck what I look like, fresh crepz and if my hood's Nike

If you ain't got my dough then it's good night

Cock back and "BRAP BRAP"

2 shots up in your black cap

My niggas eating you like fat chaps

'Cuz we don't have that, tracking niggas down like Sat-navs

You best stay low like Cadillac's, the road's my habitat

But still I'm like Crack-a-Jack ???

Hit Marbella beach come back and pack tools

I'll hustle where there are 16's and ???

Or put me on the street, I'll eat and I'm full

And yeah I've been run down, never been smacked up

Yeah I've got a gun now

Niggas looking for me well I'm looking for them cunts now

It's a manhunt now, clicked out the shit out

It don't seem fun now

BUSSIN' off the gun now

And I ain't no gangster

But you ain't no Pacino, and I ain't no wanker

And kids carry shanks like it's fashion now hooded up

New York, New Era hats that's the fashion now

And I ain't giving fashion tips, but I'll be on some other shit

And still murk you with some Dolce and Gabbana shit