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Like who the fuck are you,
Yer, who the fuck are you,
Is it recording yer,

I come direct and i inject,
And im expecting your respect,
I'm a baller, you've been checked,
Im the kinda kid you can't detect on the road,
All out when im about,
I'll put my elbow in your mouth,
Your a fassi, there's no doubt,
I bet my sword will make you shout,
?? to have you hangin from a fence,
Then i'll laugh at your expense,
And maybe chuck you fifty pence,
Snitch you make me switch,
You sound and look just like a bitch,
Whether your poor, or whether your rich,
I'll leave you lying in a ditch,
Cos im from ragged ragol rags,
You aint ragol rags like me,
I'll behave when i emcee,
Raged ragol ragedly,
We easily be the worst,
Bust akademiks first,
Badly who emcee's get akademikly reversed,
I'm akademikly perverse,
I'm akademikly perverted,
Badly who emcee's get akademikly diverted,
Some return really clearly get burn get hurted,
Till they realise they shud hav akademikly hav blurted...

You dont want the beef,
You dont want the grime,
You aint got the guts,
I aint got the time,
But you can come to the manor get jacked,
Come to the manor get killed,
Come to the manor get shot,
Come to the manor get killed,
We call it arms as, arms as,
Go and get your crew,
If you cant back the arms as, who the fuck are you,
We call it arms as, arms as,
Go and get your firm,
If they dont wana listen then we better make 'em learn...

Raised in the gutter i was told i shud fight,
So i create and cause confusion from da left to the right,
I'm sweet as a nut, im doin allrite, cosy im comfortable,
'stead im tryna avoid the sargeant, PC and the constable,
Raised in the gutter i was told i shud pop,
So i creat and cause confusion from the bottom to the top,
I'm doin okay, i'll honestly say, this year i'm flyin thru,
I could easily find myself in jail but i aint tryin too,
I keep it clear and frank,
Relax with the pressure,
I'm dirty and i'm stank,
But aint no body fresher,
My haters make enquiries, make it obvious they care,
When it comes to my location they would love to be aware,
But i could be in the manor, could be overseas,
Could well be definatly making P's,
Could be live at wembley warming up for Jay Z's,
But im definatly certain that you cant see me...

You dont want the beef,
You dont want the grime,
You aint got the guts,
I aint got the time,
But you can come to the manor get jacked,
Come to the manor get killed,
Come to the manor get shot,
Come to the manor get killed,
We call it arms as, arms as,
Go and get your crew,
If you cant back the arms as, who the fuck are you,
We call it arms as, arms as,
Go and get your firm,
If they dont wana listen then you better make 'em learn...





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  1. A.... V....

    Like who the fuck are you
    Yeah who the fuck are you
    Is it recordin' yeh?

    I come direct when I inject and I'm expecting your respect
    I'm a baller you've been chucked I'm the kind of kid you can't protect ya know
    Out n about I put my elbow in your mouth
    You're a fassy there's no doubt
    I bet my sword will make you shout
    I'm intense you best see sense I'll have you hangin' from a fence
    Then I'll laugh at your expense and maybe chuck you 50 pence
    Snitch you make me switch you sound and look just like a bitch
    Whether you're poor or whether you're rich I'll leave you lyin' in the ditch
    Cause I'm from ragged raggo rags you wear raggo rags like me
    I'm ahead boy I ain't in tune rappin' raggo rapidly
    We easily be the worst bust academics first
    Batty crew m.c's get academically reversed
    I'm academically perverse
    Academically perverted
    Batty crew mc's get academically diverted
    Some return
    We clearly get burnt get hurt, until they realize they should academically of flirted

    You don't want the beef you don't want the grime
    You ain't got the guts I ain't got the time
    But you can come to the man and get jacked
    Come to the man n get pill
    Come to the man n get shot
    Come to the man n get killed
    We call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your crew
    If you can't back that armsouse who the fuck are you
    We call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your firm
    If they don't want to listen then we better make em learn

    Raised in the gutter I was told I should fight
    I create and cause confusion from the left to the right
    I'm sweet as a nut, I'm doin' alright, cosy n comfortable
    Still I try n avoid the sergeant, p.c and the constable
    Raised in the gutter I was told I should bop
    I create and cause confusion from the bottom to the top
    I doin' o.k, I will honestly say this year I'm flyin' through
    I could easily find myself in jail but I ain't tryin' to
    I keep it clear in front, relax wid the pressure,
    I'm dirty, and I'm stank but ain't nobody fresher
    My haters make enquiries, make it obvious they care
    When it comes to my location they would love to be aware
    But I could be in the manor, could be overseas, could well be definiteley making peace
    Could be live at Wembley warmin' up for jay-z
    Still I'm definitely certain that you can't see me

    You don't want the beef you don't want the grime
    You ain't got the guts I ain't got the time
    But you can come to the man and get jakked
    Come to the man n get pill
    Come to the man n get shot
    Come to the man n get killed
    We call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your crew
    If you can't back that armsouse who the fuck are you
    We call it armsouse, armsouse go n get your firm
    If they don't want to listen then you better make em learn

  2. J.... H....

    Step brothers

  3. T.... ....

    step brothers

  4. p.... G....

    Gang shit

  5. C.... B....

    Hey you know what helps with that pain, if you lick my butthole.

  6. D.... D....

    same, step brothers

  7. w.... ....

    step brothers