Hickory Dickory

(We roll deep) x 16

Verse 1:

I just done the whole dance now and I go home

Now his friend wants me to spit my bars on his phone

He wants me to do the warrior chant (blelele)

He said he wants it for his ringtone

I said you know what fam, nah, I gotta go

Try man I see Flowdan saying "[?] and get wicked, we leave man for 6 like [?]"

So I said alright then, let me drop my flow

I said try take the mic coz I ain't got a [?]

I an't rich but i got a few bob

You don't nick, you don't jack, you don't rob

You ain't running up on my gang

I roll with the biggest man, can't you tell

You and your [?] will get thrown off a cliff

I wouldn't chat that shit around mine

Who's leg are you trying to pull?

Chorus:

Hickory dickory dock

Make pounds around the clock

We wrap em up and stack em up and then we park em off

Hickory dickory dock

The hustle never stops

Always grime and keep on grinding till the day you drop

Verse 2:

I don't chat to the chiefs big man

I'm on lighting up your [?] fam

Name's not billy but the kid gets silly in the middle of the no man's land

They don't want it with the likes of me

Waste man won't get his stripe from me

But i bet good money that a change of plan when i run up on a whole army

Them boys can't touch me with a barge

So why your soldiers giving it the large [?]

It's not a skip on no more rudeboy, them boys better call me sarg

Coz I get money in the trenches

I'm on beef, not hitting the fence

I've been clutching on the fence too long rudeboy, I'm ready let the war commence

Chorus

Verse 3:

Look, I treat beef like a house and move in

Things in the house, who's in?

I run my mouth till the cows come in and tune in

And spread foot and mouth in every house they move in

I move in

Coz they don't want beef, they want music and they hate us coz we can do this

But they ain't [?] you might as well [?]

You know

It's all music to me

Some confuse it with beef

And think i'm just gonna be [..?] [moving to me?]

We can do this all day

Me, me, me, me

They say i've changed

I say you see me in the street

Please don't confuse him with me

Bad boy trim, bad boy[?]

Chorus

Verse 4:

Who said ought?

You'd better mind out, you'll be spread out

On the floor with the left side of your head out

[?]

[transcription incomplete, this and one more verse missing]