I'm in the OT district so I gotta watch for a fed
Serving crack at the back of the cemetery
Ain't no way that this rock is dead
Had me in jail just sat on my bed
Now I'm fresh out of jail with a tag on my leg
Gotta watch out for the boys in blue
Ah!
Think that that's in my head
Y'know what?
Don't think I'm stopping
Just him in jail, fuck him
Swing it, gut him
Hospital - somebody drop him
His mum's all sad, we're poppin' (ha)
Ha
Bare man up at the party
Man still go but we're bringing a steel there
My nitty ain't got no leg
But I still make him come to the block in a wheelchair
If I get touched and I don't ride back
Then somebody come gimme a slap
Anytime I got that iPhone out in my cell
Know had to cover the flat (flat)
My man thinks that he's bad
But, if he ashed you, then I don't even reckon
Told the cat I'd be there in 10
But I got there quick
I was there in 7
Yeah
I know when she's gonna throat me (how?)
Cos she turns her hair in a pony
I was gonna eat biscuits and tea in my cell
But the kettle was looking all mouldy (wow)
Dark and light in a parcel
You can call that shit mix and match (match)
I was gonna watch a DVD in my cell
I was pissed that the disc was scratched
Told my mum that I won't sell drugs no more
But cant even lie probably will, though
I was in my cell on the phone to a bitch
While she plays with herself with a dildo
If bro-bro wants to get a man down
Then of course I'm trying to help
Central Cee might lick that for you
Fuck that, bitch
Go buy it yourself
Cold in my cell - had no heater
Free bro-bro - he a chrome beater
Always got gloves - goalkeeper
Man's on a ball - no FIFA
Yeah we got slugs but we ain't got snails
We got cats but they ain't got tails
If the mandem ain't on a motorway
Then it's probably the network (rails)
Chase man down on a back street
How come you're runnin' in gaffs and gardens?
Feds on me like I beg my pardon
Hide in a bin like Laden
The bando door gets knocked
So you can never say that the cats don't visit me
Judge says I cause bare misery
So a sentence is what man's giving me
Woah
Feds tryna lurk 'round my home
Cos we got crack like a broken iPhone
Say what I want
I ain't watchin' my tone
Beat that girl then she's goin'
Right home
Like, yo
That's my bro-bro
So for him I'll put on my kit
What ya know 'bout no Febreze in ya cell
So ya piss in ya pad but it's bussin' a shit?
Ay, just let me outta jail
Slugs but we ain't got a snail
Cats but they ain't got a tail
Man push crack on the network rail
And, nitty ain't got like all-a da bread
So he's gotta go town and beg
Shotgun tucked by my knee
Gotta watch cah I ain't tryna blow off my leg
Ay, just let me outta jail
Slugs but we ain't got a snail
Cats but they ain't got a tail
Man push crack on the network rail
And, nitty ain't got like all-a da bread
So he's gotta go town and beg
Shotgun tucked by my knee
Gotta watch cah I ain't tryna blow off my leg
Yo
I ain't tryna blow off my leg
So man's gotta watch when I put it in da trousers
If I ain't got that ting
It's a sh--
Swing that ting like rounders
How can ya talk on my name? Lol
What a bunch of clowners
Jump out the car
Tryna leave man's kit red
Come looked like he played football with the Scousers
Heard it was bud hanging from the ceilin'
Ran up in the crib and I took all dat
Would tell the cat to jump in the car
But he stinks like piss so fuck all dat
Baddy wanna fuck
But I don't want fuck, no
Beg you just suck all dat
Stepped in the bando
Put it on a table
Open a pack then cut all dat
I told that ting send pics to the jail
She said "How many?"
I said "I'm not fussy
Just send some pics of your pussy
Make sure it's wet and gushy."
Shit, Nokia keeps on ringing
And the feds got it in a evidence bag
Anytime I link that ting
It's a condom ting
Cos I know she a definite slag
Like, we all know that you're a baddy
How 'bout get out ya fanny?
Cats link me with their hands all scabby
Hit that one in the alley
What ya know 'bout fuck-all?
Just got smoke
But ya go back round
Go smoke it again
Heard that the bando just got booned[?]
But it's okay
We're open again
And I got a bad B doin' up moanin'
She loves play with the balls like bowlin'
23 hours a day in the cell
Trust me it's far from a joke ting
I heard suttin' got cheffed on the ends
And I heard it was Romz
That did up the pokin'
They had me in a sweatbox soakin'
I was in the jailhouse copin'
Ay, just let me outta jail
Slugs but we ain't got a snail
Cats but they ain't got a tail
Man push crack on the network rail
And, nitty ain't got like all-a da bread
So he's gotta go town and beg
Shotgun tucked by my knee
Gotta watch cah I ain't tryna blow off my leg
Ay, just let me outta jail
Slugs but we ain't got a snail
Cats but they ain't got a tail
Man push crack on the network rail
And, nitty ain't got like all-a da bread
So he's gotta go town and beg
Shotgun tucked by my knee
Gotta watch cah I ain't tryna blow off my leg