| This the captain round here, got some stacks around him
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| So keep it quiet, lower caption round him
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| Tell him grab a baseball bat and get it wrapped around him
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| Stamp that fucker out and wrap them Max around him
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| Cause he’s got some prats around him and some straps around him
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| Some niggas think they’re bad, they’re Michael Jackson round him
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| Let’s talk about the facts and how these prats are drowning
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| They bought it similar, they thought familiar
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| So I came HD, then I brought it cinema
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| An acquired taste like salt and vinegar
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| Yeah, they brought it chilled, but I brought it chillier
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| When a man like me walks in, I’m with big Jud, dat’s inua
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| When a man like me walks in, niggas best walk in similar
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| Niggas like me don’t forfeit, niggas just light that Rizla
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| Quickly go and pop that cork, quick, grab on that lights and tickle her
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| I kinda like that kid, I’ve got a vibe, got wickeder
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| I didn’t like that chick, I can’t lie, I got sick of her
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| And then the life kicked in, I can’t lie, I got pickier
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| It’s time to wipe that grin, and now my life got prettier
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| I’m in a blacked-out whip, but got the white interior
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| You man are talking Ps, but in a bright insignia
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| Yeah we’re the silent Gs, we’re gonna ride, bring Syria
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| A little light sixteen, these little guys just trivia
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| Ratatat, ratatat-tat-tat
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| Ratatat, tatatat-tat-tat
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| Bragadag, bragadag-dag dat
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| Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat
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| Ratatat, ratatat-tat-tat
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| Ratatat, tatatat-tat-tat
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| Bragadag, bragadag-dag dat
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| Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat
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| Mr MAC and Speshy, Mr Slap a TECCy
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| If they disrespect, shit will get massive messy
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| They thought that strap would mek it round the back of Pecky?
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| MAC, I mek it rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat
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| Slap dat, cat nap, cat nap, cat nap, cat nap
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| I think it was Carlton, madman, young Taz, Mad Max
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| Man banged on them, bang bang, they say man ran Black Gang
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| When man brang «Cat Dragged», jack that, jack that, jack that, jack that
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| When a man like me walks in, niggas like «yo, Giggs, big him up»
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| When a man like me walks in, niggas like «yo, six figures, cuz»
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| Niggas like us, no talking, niggas invite those bigger jugs
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| Niggas gon' eat, stick forks in, niggas don’t know this nigga, cuz
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| Ratatat, ratatat-tat-tat
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| Ratatat, tatatat-tat-tat
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| Bragadag, bragadag-dag dat
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| Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat
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| Ratatat, ratatat-tat-tat
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| Ratatat, tatatat-tat-tat
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| Bragadag, bragadag-dag dat
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| Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song More Ratatatin , by - Chase & Status. Song from the album Chase & Status Present "London Bars", in the genre Драм-н-бэйс