Banger After Banger

[Intro: Wiley sample]

It's the lenging season

This one's so dangerous, I'm not even gonna say the artist's name

[Verse 1: Ghetts]

Swag like you see me

Skank like Diddy

I was in and out flats like gritty

Trap line ringing

Hang tight man like thingy

Can't say names but that guy, really

Nino Brown, New Jack my city

Kilos, ounces, crack pipes, nitties

Man stopped trapping (what?)

Then man started rapping (what?)

How ironic

I've still got a mouthful of raps like Dizzee

Now I've got kids in the game who sound like me

Man's my mini

Farda for dem, but ain't fathering dem

Cuh man's quite busy

Gangster

Throwing up gang signs, is he?

Wankster

Stepped on a landmine, silly

I told Bianca

Go and stand by Ricky (real EastEnder)

Screw the top off the Fanta

Flatline fizzy

Fly boy

I've got a few tings that wanna hang glide with me

Gyal like Vicky (who else?)

Gyal like Lily

Punani's so wet

Man's got a baptised willy

Every one of your girls have been dead

What are you, anti-pretty?

[Hook]

I ain't got no manners (no)

I ain't got no challenge (no)

Man can send all they want

They ain't got no bangers (no)

Banger

After banger

After banger, after banger

After banger are combo bangers

[Verse 2: Ghetts]

God flow patterns

That's not grime (what is it?)

That's some "I'll meet you at the crossroad" ballad

You cyan play this game with me

Like the console's damaged (why?)

It's winner-stays-on

And I've got the control, damn it

Bragging rights

I just work and strategise

Double M

Murk and maximise

Double S

Serve and sacrifice

Business calls

Burn my battery life

School run

Man's gotta be up

Cool nuh

I let a song go, then I re-up

Shutters

You see what I do to these shows

I just told my booking agent

Put the rasclart fee up

Six is cool

But put another four G up

See him in a week?

Nah, dem bwoy dere can't see us

See?

There's only two sides to the game

Who's taking the piss

And who's cleaning the pee up