Rise and shine, let´s get it Bombaclaat (Bomba), dickhead, bombaclaat (Bomba), dickhead (Bombaclaat)
I used to jack cars with a Phillips Speak patois in case somebody listens (What was that?) And I got new boogs so the creps get christened Shoot, they glisten (Uh) Now they pitchin´, who you kiddin´? Gettin´ expend on the shoes, more fittin´ Council flat and a cling film ting White shoes on the mat, got new carpet (Uh) Nike tracksuit, got it for a bargain Got mums in my ear like a drill sergeant They say time is money, guess I´m bidin´ mine So I never walk alone like Merseyside (Uh) Your kilo come purcey-sized Too many option, I can´t decide (Bah) Always gotta smile in crucial times And I always run wild, couldn´t find my tribe (Uh)
I used to rock Lyle & Scott Vile lil´ cunt from the Eastern sides (Uh) Double-N ´til the day I die Keep doublin´, tryna multiply Money to me like shit for a fly So I stay getting P ´cause the world is mine
The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke (The whole world is mine) The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke (Mine) The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke The .45 smoke (Bah), the .45 smoke (Bah) The .45 smoke (Bah), the .45 smoke (Bah) The .45 smoke (Bah), the .45 smoke (Bah) The .45 smoke (Bah), the .45 smoke (Bah)
´Cause I grew up ´round shotters, coppers, alcoholics
Drinking Foster´s, anabolic Rage amongst us, spliff, no blunt Here to bust you and your mums Always rain, don´t see no sun Take me for cunt, get nine-two long Do for fun, it´s nothing long People think I´m Satan´s son Shotters, coppers, alcoholics (Bah) Drinking Foster´s, anabolic (Bah) Rage amongst us, spliff, no blunt (Bah) Here to bust you and your mums (Bah) Always rain, don´t see no sun (Bah) Take me for cunt, get nine-two long (Bah) Do for fun, it´s nothing long (Bah) People think I´m Satan´s son (Bah)