Lyrics Ain't Dead yet - Stormin, Hitman Hyper, Black Steve

Ain't Dead yet

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him
Keep on going, keep on going
Got too much talent, I keep on blowing
Aim for the bullseye like Jim Bowen
Going on cold these days, snowing
Tell the devil hell no, I don’t owe him
Hell is one place that I’m not going
Stay on the ball like Michael Owen
Don’t get a penalty, you won’t get a throw-in
It took me bare long, now I’m blowing
Don’t come in my boat when I’m rowing
Shining bright these days, glowing
Man said that I wouldn’t blow, show him
Thought that I wouldn’t go, let me, I said
You thought that I wouldn’t go, let me go in
These guys ain’t going where I’m, I said
These guys ain’t going where I’m going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him
Nah, I don’t know him
The grim reaper, my life, I don’t owe him
If I see the devil and his dark angels
The Hitman’s ready to burst off and show him
Before you bury me, I’m gonna leave a legacy
Hyper, Double H, I’m a different pedigree
I don’t wanna be running about with the enemy
Or a frenemy, none of them be ahead of me
I pray the Lord saves me
So that I can stack my money and live gravy
I just wanna wrap my money and get wavy
With a whip game so hard like in slavery
I’m prepared to work, fam, I’m not lazy
I’m on the bankroll like Dre, Em and Jay-Z
The east side of London, it made me
For my sins, G-O-D, he forgave me
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him
Keep on, keep on going, manaman ah gotta go extra
Mash up the devil like Felix Dexter
I’m on-sight when I aim at Satan
Life or death, I can’t move like Bendtner
I’ve got slugs and shells for the devil
And for any brudda that wants to try this rebel
I’m big like rock and they’re small like pebbles
So them man get mad cuh they’re not on my level, nah
Man wanna send death threats
How he’s gonna catch me at the next set, but
I’ve been putting him in hearses
For the last two weeks and I ain’t dead yet
So whatever the weather, I’m ready, like Ghetts said
Keep bunning these pagans till there’s no enemies left
Until that day I’m labelled deceased
I’ma make sure my legacy’s left
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going
If I see the grim reaper, I’ll
Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him