| She calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like 'hello'
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| If my mum think she a sketto, bye bye gyal 'a get sent home
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| Walking through the streets of London, I just picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Thinks that I’m ghetto, think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto, thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I’ve picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| She calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like 'hello'
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| Rah, this amm got me stranded, don’t know how I’m gonna get home
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| Put that smoke in the water man 'a get it green with Dettol
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| Make my mum think she a sketto then that gyal 'a get sent home
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| He wants eighty in dark he a devil, bro got the light in rebels
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| I’m strong like Uncle Steven, get money like Uncle Neville
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| She wants a D this evening make her backy shake like Jello
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| She give a man hat and that’s ceiling, pineapple like a sketto
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| I can’t trust him with a brick and that’s levels
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| Don’t trust her if she says 'What's the M. O?'
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| In my Diesel top and I’m smoking petrol
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| And I pray to God I don’t listen to the devil
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| Them gyal wanna hold me down, tell them gyal 'ya affy leggo'
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Peng tings see me in the street, wanna know 'who's that fellow?'
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| Just got some sess from T, I don’t feel high I feel mellow
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| She calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like 'hello'
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| If my mum thinks she a sketto, bye bye gyal 'a get sent home
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| Walking through the streets of London, I just picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Thinks that I’m ghetto, think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto, thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I’ve picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Boom
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| Why’s he looking at him, I’ll take his eye if my dargs don’t
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| Man bag with a thing thing, man start off cooking like charcoal
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| Get cash and I get it in quick, real speedy look at my car though
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| Now your girlfriend’s looking all needy, you’re a prick you’re a mug you’re a
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| arsehole
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| Brought the stick to the club in my darg’s coat, speed fast both feet on the
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| pedal
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| Run up on a boy for a brick tell him 'leggo', no 'thanks' or 'hello' just
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| 'bang' then echo
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| Man’s been rebels, ain’t been a victim man’s got medals
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| Whizz on a stick ting, man’s got metal
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| Raided a kitchen, man’s got kettles
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| Hundreds of boxes, man take ten home
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| Jump in the frog ting, man’s not Freddo
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| Prayed for a blackout, but man’s not Wretch though
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| Walk with a scorcher, man’s not ghetto
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| Walk not a talker, keep it up in 'a my thoughts
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| I tried envision a porsche, I was a Walker
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| Peng one, but I’ve had dogs in my kennel
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| Men all whizz up in a Bimmer, no rental
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| I’m smiling, her mind’s going cray
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| I think that she thinks that I’m bait
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| Knows me as Deepee, she into my name
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| She’s thirsty, but she ain’t gonna drink me today
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| Thinking a man was doing chips on a chain
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| Same clothes, ain’t bait, tryna lick down a apes
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| White gold in my face, don’t wave but they 'hello'
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| I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| She calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like 'hello'
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| If my mum think she a sketto, bye bye gyal 'a get sent home
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| Walking through the streets of London, I just picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Thinks that I’m ghetto, think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto, thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I’ve picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| She thinks that I’m ghetto, true say I walk with metal
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| Man 'a been on it from time, got the young G’s and the skid skid in the rental
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| My stick be a prick like nettle, and the T dem hot like kettle |
| Every day man smoke tree, and the buds dem green like Petal
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| Man run from me 'till they get home, I be in the cut like Dettol
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| With the grub and the fellows, throwback days we were rebels
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| Now we go grab haze and we pedal, all the Michael J in pebbles
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| Tre with the tre that’s a devil, KK got lines like Lidl
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| Man fiddle when I walk past, then they turn their head back like they saw arse
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| One two three when the four blast, I’ve seen five man run from four cars
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| Three man in the whip with two stars
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| One driver, man 'a move too fast
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| No cypher when I’ve got nine bars
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| Bruce Willis, these niggas 'gon Die Hard
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| Brick on a brick like Lego, sticks on sticks like medal
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| Got a grip like a wrestle, old school when I tell a man 'sekkle'
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| Walk in the strip, four in the stick, make the ting spit like ghetto
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| Quarter a brick, sorting the shit, man 'a put the notes in my memo
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| She calls me a dog when she catting, looking at me like 'hello'
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| If my mum think she a sketto, bye bye gyal 'a get sent home
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| Walking through the streets of London, I just picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Thinks that I’m ghetto, think that she thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto, thinks that I’m ghetto
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I’ve picked up a brick like Lego
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| Smiling she see my gold teeth, now I think that she thinks that I’m ghetto |