Ain't it ironic? I got this bad B sayin' that I look like Marlo (Turn) I was on the Wock', to light my spliff I needed a wick like Nardo (Turn, turn up) Only force tried trappin' Harlow (Ah) I bought box for the shells, Vapiano (Suh, suh, suh, suh, s-s-suh) I'm still tryna make all the opp boys dance, Amapiano Young boys out tryna scan that opp block gotta treat that strip like a barcode (Yeah) Somebody's gettin' burnt like charcoal job done, bravo (Bang, bang, bang) Run out of bells for the Makarov now I'm pissed off at the Russian like NATO (One) Took the shotty to the yard dance couldn't even dance to the dancehall (Let's get it) Ding-dong, ridin' past Bruce Castle had a car filled up with packs and parcels I'm feelin' like Sol Campbell in Tottenham violate, then they're comin' back with the arsenal (One) The obbo been callin', have you ever had to duck from a Trident taskforce? (Turn, turn) 'Cah I caught me an opp boy and my black blade, pull her on the phone like Latto And then I got recalled, my probation officer's just an arsehole (Told me, turn) I had my flat filled with cardboard, no money on my spends Had to wrap that boy in the corner I'm feelin like Dizzee Rascal (Told me, turn) I don't want no karma why you think I read my psalms for? (Turn up)
I don't know what's wrong with the dog them wanna shoot first, ask questions after (Turn, turn) I see a man get bun now he with the new camp like he play for Barça (One) Should I believe in karma if you turn cold turkey? (Told me, turn) This young ting say she want a new bunda she goin' Turkey like she Wilfried Zaha Bro-bro said he need a bad B from the The Bronx, is that too much to ask for? (Shorty) I told him I'd rather smoke on a opp than smoke on a zaza (One) She wanna twerk and shot Reposado (Yeah) eat calamari with the tartar (Yeah) Only if she knew this tray ain't come with a K, Travis Barker
Proud that I worked hard and now I work smarter (Turn) We was skiing to the Louis store but in my Prada balaclava (Turn, turn) Punjabi link in Brum, I'm feelin like Mist with these apnas karlas Coppin' up ties, show the opps 'bout darkness tryna find any Tom, Dick and Harry (Gang) Crept with a baby like Nala gang really tryna up this tally (Suh, suh, suh, suh) You was in the web like Peter Parker all of these civilians with ballies Trapped out of bandos and alleys So it was not fixable when they ask my addy (One) And still jakes think that it's not fixable the amount that I'm out in Paris (Paris) These boys in blue got bro doin' seven now he's like Mountain Manny (Manny) And he ain't in Pentonville but the feds got him worked out in Cali Be careful, the hoes they'll at your addy and then go DXB out there fatty You see, since broski got down my man he's only comin' out with baccy (Told me turn) He didn't get recalled, the probation officer weren't an arsehole (Told me turn) Now we uptown sharin' tacos We came up, now there's money in the ends (Turn) The bros do a works, go burn their cargos (Told me, turn) They don't want no karma why you think they read their psalms for? (Turn up)
I don't know what's wrong with the dog them wanna shoot first, ask questions after (Turn, turn) I see a man get bun, now he with the new camp like he play for Barça (One) Should I believe in karma if you turn cold turkey? (Told me, turn) This young ting say she want a new bunda she goin' Turkey like she Wilfried Zaha Bro-bro said he need a bad B from the The Bronx, is that too much to ask for? (Shorty) I told him I'd rather smoke on a opp than smoke on a zaza (One) She wanna twerk and shot Reposado (Yeah) eat calamari with the tartar (Yeah) Only if she knew this tray ain't come with a K, Travis Barker