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hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door

hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door,


step in the ring, blaze cats, slay bait twats

make that train, wait back, spread a (name fast?)

spitting out all kind of rhyme with the way that,

make any rapper wanna stop with the late chat,

nobody knows a nigger looking to bring by.

you couldn't even rock a toe with a play back,

foreign beggar fam' over run as I take that,

rap montana, write my name by the train tracks


Kit Kat rappers get bucked & bitch slapped,

cut, black eye, some wanna play flip-flap?

sit back up, chit chatter, where da check at?

Charge next man £10 for a Tic Tac

spit down lyric quick fast when they say cash

ship-wrecked rappers get bucked with a big bat

Kill any mini-man dick with a shit gat.

spill a man's guts with the face of a pick-axe

Woah? commin on a bit gotta get a (lick sharp?)

quick fix, bitch, then did a bit of crack rock

red-hot rapper, nigga nock about his spit right

lock up any amatuer that wanna come shit talk

Ruba dub dub get dumped in the trunk

armed with a mic and a big bag of punk

....run a muck and then I'll come

make a hall stand up, fuck 'em up and to the back to the front

from my earliest pillaging and scheming with mad men.

bad men form all the way here and to Camden

challenging anyone who spit on a track

I never saw talkin' shit and get ready to lamp him

Big bad rappers get slapped off in tandems

acting like dons but they're openly rampant

jump up in the back of the car like he was strapped in

None of us panic, here I come with my fat pen


hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door

hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door,


blud, i aint trying to prove nothing, move something,

too many man are left dead for nothing, get battered up, whacked up, spurred for nothing,

beat down, hurt, or left murked for nothing blaaad

but thats just how tings were gwannin

when a man said hes a bad man from mooooorrrrrning

now wait till Sunday morning, his family's in church, dressed in black; mourning.

nobody had a chance to warn him coz he had just been

on stage performing and certain girls had just started to swarm him

and after that just sounds quite alarming

one brother said your a chief and yes you can

tell that im looking beef coz i live around all the depression

on the streets.................my main stress relief

Bust one, and in your belly.

Bust one, and in your teeth.

and heap on anyone im looking to eat, coz any idiot could have drawn the

gun back, lick out the barrel and make the gun clap,

me i just step at the mike and i run checks

give them the eye and I shall return in a comeback

Mr Vulga asked me to guest track

instead of me telling the man dem to get flat

the manor that I'm living in, yes i rep that

anything in life yes i get that, disrespect me,

get disrespect back, are you really from the ends blad? forget that

are you really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, from the ends blad? forget that

are you really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, from the ends blad? forget that


hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door

hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door,

hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door

hold on tight to what you own, cos there's people like me outside your door, 

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