Respect

[Intro]

Yo

This is Eskiboy (Eski, not long)

And you know me (Know me)

E3 all day

COX

[Verse 1]

Show respect when you see me (Prick)

It's not a long ting

'Cause that's all I ever do, is show people respect (You get what I'm saying?)

It's nothing

But hold tight Magic though

Becah I know you're old school

You used to spit with man like, back in the days in Jungle (Junglers)

And I used to have you on your toes like

You weren't really ready for me

But then you got quite good, but you know what it is?

I hear you on Axe FM like (Axe)

Talking a lot (Prick)

There's no point talking a lot

Just, come around me and we'll do this ting innit (You get what I'm saying?)

Rave, radio, anywhere

We'll do this ting (No one even knows his name)

It's nothing

I'm flying, I ain't seen you for years

You ain't done shit for years (Facts)

I know all you've ever been doing is writing for me so

I'll show you the respect

And I'll pull the rug from underneath your feat, it's nothing (Doughnut)

[Verse 2]

Hold tight Stormin though

On another, on another ting (Ay Storms)

Stormin's been runnin' up his mout' like say he's a badman (Oi Storms, Storms, oi Storms, are you serious?)

Oi Storms, don't you remember?

When I hotted you up on [?] road (Prick)

You thought you was rough, tryna get involved in the Stratford and Bow beef (Doughnut)

And you was talking

And man pulled out the car jack for you

And you was shook (Oh shit)

You was shook

So why now, in 2006, are you trying to hype?

Why are you trying to hype?

Imagine this though

Imagine this

I'm not disrespectful

So you, better just sit down

'Cause when I see you I will lick you down, it's not long (Lick down)

Hold tight Stormin it's not long

Trust me

And all the time when people are dissing your face

Saying look at Stormin's face, reh-teh-teh

You know I'm the one like you know what?

You can't say nothing 'bout his face

Doesn't mean nothing (I'm a defender of your face you know that?)

If I slewed you I would never mention your face

I'm a defender of your face

And you're there, tryna disrespect me

You are a battyhole, yeah?

Alright then

[Verse 3]

Hold tight Wretch 32

'Cause I know, seems like Wretch seems like Wiley's scared to speak (Oi, oi rudeboy)

'Cause he's from North London (Oi rudeboy)

Listen

I've got no qualms with anyone, in any ends

Hold tight Wretch

You are not gonna be better than me in your time (Don't try create no hype)

Understand that, you're not better than me

Hold tight Wretch (Never)

You couldn't be

It's just one of those things

You could not be better than me

You think you're clever, you watched Smack DvD (Prick)

But really, you're a batty, yeah? Normal

Hold tight Wretch

[Verse 4]

Hold tight Revolver now

Some battyhole from Cold Blooded

Oi you know what Revolver?

You should be slewing Scorcher

'Cause he's the one, who run off with The Movement

And left you man in the cold, yeah?

Big up Dolla

Because he's doing his ting

But hold tight Revolver

You are a batty, yeah?

Do some work

Don't try and talk to Wiley

You're a million miles behind Wiley

Yeah? (Do some work, pussy)