Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sandwich, artist - Ghetts. Date of issue: 14.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sandwich |
| Yeah |
| Best be on your best behaviour |
| If I have to spend my savings |
| Only the saviour can save ya, rah |
| Yeah, I’m larger than your average (large) |
| I pay the striker’s salary (kuff kaff kweff) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (oof) |
| Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) |
| Heavyweight, putting on calories (oof) |
| I pay the striker’s salary (kuff kaff kweff) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (kuff kaff kweff) |
| Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) |
| You ain’t going H•A•M, you’re a has-been (oof) |
| You ain’t going H•A•M, you’re a has-been (oof) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (oof) |
| Put your money where your mouth is |
| Come put your money where your mouth is (oof) |
| I’ll get bread on the street (kuff kaff kweff) |
| So I can put bread on my beef |
| Rah, who dem ah ramp wid? |
| (ugh) |
| Big long ting you’ll get shanked wid (mad) |
| Man don’t roll with no Stanley (big ting) |
| You can’t roll on my family (never) |
| We’ve got shooters like Nasri (shooters) |
| You ain’t on the field, you ain’t active (bap) |
| Run man down with the javelin (run, run, run) |
| Mek a boy run like an athlete (yeah) |
| Cuh manaman are from Shower Hamlets |
| Copper machine from Hackney |
| Blud, you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes (nah) |
| Probably hold pure corn, no bad feet (brap) |
| They say that So Large anti (what?) |
| Ask them to work this out for me (please) |
| If I pull out the stacks and add P |
| Who’s gonna get subtracted? |
| (rah, take 'em out) |
| Yeah, I’m larger than your average (large) |
| I pay the striker’s salary (kuff kaff kweff) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (oof) |
| Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) |
| Heavyweight, putting on calories (oof) |
| I pay the striker’s salary (kuff kaff kweff) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (kuff kaff kweff) |
| Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) |
| You ain’t going H•A•M, you’re a has-been (oof) |
| You ain’t going H•A•M, you’re a has-been (oof) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (oof) |
| Put your money where your mouth is |
| Come put your money where your mouth is (oof) |
| I’ll get bread on the street (kuff kaff kweff) |
| So I can put bread on my beef |
| Man’s thirty |
| I ain’t gotta get my hands dirty (ahh) |
| Man’s certi |
| Man’ll kill for me, I’m that worthy (rah) |
| Ride out, mad journey |
| Knife man, mad surgery (woo) |
| Real life in rap verses (woo) |
| When real life and rap merges (woo) |
| It gets real like when packs surface (woo) |
| Black tracksuits, black hearses (woo) |
| Another service in black churches |
| I don’t wanna hear another word if a man’s nervous (woo) |
| I’m too bait |
| Would’ve put a mask on but it’s too late |
| So I put 2K on your toupé |
| I want a nigga gone today (ahh) |
| No touché |
| Soufflé, man, I do flay |
| Case closed |
| No jury, no suitcase (ahh) |
| It’s clear to me |
| No Ray Charles, just Blu-Ray (ahh) |
| Uh, lock arff the road |
| White and blue tape, rah |
| Yeah, I’m larger than your average (large) |
| I pay the striker’s salary (kuff kaff kweff) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (oof) |
| Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) |
| Heavyweight, putting on calories (oof) |
| I pay the striker’s salary (kuff kaff kweff) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (kuff kaff kweff) |
| Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) |
| You ain’t going H•A•M, you’re a has-been (oof) |
| You ain’t going H•A•M, you’re a has-been (oof) |
| I’ll put bread on my beef |
| I’ll put bread on my beef (oof) |
| Put your money where your mouth is |
| Come put your money where your mouth is (oof) |
| I’ll get bread on the street (kuff kaff kweff) |
| So I can put bread on my beef |