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๐Ÿ‘ค Chase & Status, Kano โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Tribe โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:46
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โฑ๏ธ 3:46 duration
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When a veteran steps in the building, salute and respect from the children
Then I salute the badman back cause a real nigga recognise realness
These MCs can't back-to-back it
I've been racking up bodies since Raskit's Jordan jacket
Black tracksuit and a ratchet
Butterfly knife in the baggies
Hard knock life, no Annie
Stand one night, I'm smashing
I ain't got time for no rally

Take all the gyal and dollar the gyal
Psst. I'm a Yardie, that's how I call a gyal
Check 1-2 mic and a one tune
Man spudded you then spurned you
Can't undo history, I've written too much to be written off, young youts
We're some kings drinking ace, that's pontoon
Up Bond street. Bond suits
That's lyrical kung fu
Let me bump tunes. And they split like the sun roof
The gangsters must approve and theyre waiting for the bus youts
Then the ends say I've got one (Bop, Bop)
Rudeboy, wheel it again cause all them people fi dead
The harder them MCs came, the harder them MCs fell
Them soundboys can't two for two it
Man's been stacking up riddims from 7 inch Shabba and Loochie
Dress code, Ones and twos it
Church's? No, just do it
Earnt this didn't win through it
Purchase new, not newish
Kettle on the wrist with the Tetley brewing
Italian leather just flew in
Might cop a white gold president Putin
Rev at the lights, no tell em I'm Lewis
But I'll open your door like "gentlemen do it"
Phew! This one's called harassment

Line up the caskets
I know Will wants the chorus
I think Sol wants some adlibs
I bet Rich wants the Royalties
But Rach wants the gasment
To done them fucking little bastards
If he's the best, who's man then?
Fucking hell, I'm Cassius
Abu Dhabi madness
Fookin held the zampers
Crack open the champers
For GT and them, that's mandem!
Yeh, club full of wanksters
Man act up, that's an ambulance
Wheelchair bandits, 50 bags for the Barristers
Yuck. Sounds fishy innit
But fuck that shit, got bigger fish to fillet
Then grab 60k for the 60 minutes
Drunk all summer, that's liquid living
High off life, no splif need billing
Bigger sins here, talk big boy millions
Axel Rod tryna get the billions
Criminal affiliates, black caecilians
Beef in the ends? Better grab some militants
Wraps on deck make man so vigilant
It's funny how death makes man so innocent
Image thing, I ain't got time for the mumbling
I wan' hundred
No suits when I do lunch with pudding and punch
With some of these bruddas so sunken
Take a picture of them, If they ain't done shit
When I see the pussy, I will grab the pussy but I ain't got time for the Trump shit

Some boys just don't know levels but I ain't got time to explain it
I ain't got time to explain it
Don't ask me about beef in the basement, I ain't got time to explain it
I'm your favourite's favourite's favourite
But I ain't got time to explain it
Touch road, man affi murk it
Got my other bredrin wan arrange it
And his chip won't free up the shotgun seat but I ain't got time to be faced it
I ain't got time to explain it
I ain't got time to... mad

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:04.70] Dubplate Original
[00:16.29] When a veteran steps in the building, salute and respect from the children
[00:20.76] Then I salute the badman back cause a real nigga recognise realness
[00:23.94] These MCs can't back-to-back it
[00:27.19] I've been racking up bodies since Raskit's Jordan jacket
[00:30.09] Black tracksuit and a ratchet
[00:32.83] Butterfly knife in the baggies
[00:34.50] Hard knock life, no Annie
[00:35.76] Stand one night, I'm smashing
[00:37.09] I ain't got time for no rally
[00:38.67] Take all the gyal and dollar the gyal
[00:40.79] Psst. I'm a Yardie, that's how I call a gyal
[00:43.54] Check 1-2 mic and a one tune
[00:44.90] Man spudded you then spurned you
[00:46.81] Can't undo history, I've written too much to be written off, young youts
[00:50.39] We're some kings drinking ace, that's pontoon
[00:53.71] Up Bond street. Bond suits
[00:58.92] That's lyrical kung fu
[01:01.20] Let me bump tunes. And they split like the sun roof
[01:03.93] The gangsters must approve and theyre waiting for the bus youts
[01:07.55] Then the ends say I've got one (Bop, Bop)
[01:11.50] Rudeboy, wheel it again cause all them people fi dead
[01:14.62] The harder them MCs came, the harder them MCs fell
[01:19.22] Them soundboys can't two for two it
[01:22.15] Man's been stacking up riddims from 7 inch Shabba and Loochie
[01:24.42] Dress code, Ones and twos it
[01:26.16] Church's? No, just do it
[01:27.30] Earnt this didn't win through it
[01:28.69] Purchase new, not newish
[01:29.85] Kettle on the wrist with the Tetley brewing
[01:31.58] Italian leather just flew in
[01:32.89] Might cop a white gold president Putin
[01:34.45] Rev at the lights, no tell em I'm Lewis
[01:36.14] But I'll open your door like "gentlemen do it"
[01:38.84] Phew! This one's called harassment
[01:43.04] Line up the caskets
[01:45.54] I know Will wants the chorus
[01:47.08] I think Sol wants some adlibs
[01:48.44] I bet Rich wants the Royalties
[01:50.11] But Rach wants the gasment
[01:53.57] To done them fucking little bastards
[01:56.22] If he's the best, who's man then?
[01:57.42] Fucking hell, I'm Cassius
[01:59.14] Abu Dhabi madness
[02:00.86] Fookin held the zampers
[02:02.47] Crack open the champers
[02:04.19] For GT and them, that's mandem!
[02:05.88] Yeh, club full of wanksters
[02:08.92] Man act up, that's an ambulance
[02:10.22] Wheelchair bandits, 50 bags for the Barristers
[02:12.18] Yuck. Sounds fishy innit
[02:15.49] But fuck that shit, got bigger fish to fillet
[02:17.10] Then grab 60k for the 60 minutes
[02:19.00] Drunk all summer, that's liquid living
[02:20.46] High off life, no splif need billing
[02:22.14] Bigger sins here, talk big boy millions
[02:24.06] Axel Rod tryna get the billions
[02:25.62] Criminal affiliates, black caecilians
[02:27.55] Beef in the ends? Better grab some militants
[02:29.25] Wraps on deck make man so vigilant
[02:30.98] It's funny how death makes man so innocent
[02:33.48] Image thing, I ain't got time for the mumbling
[02:35.76] I wan' hundred
[02:36.77] No suits when I do lunch with pudding and punch
[02:38.86] With some of these bruddas so sunken
[02:40.72] Take a picture of them, If they ain't done shit
[02:42.81] When I see the pussy, I will grab the pussy but I ain't got time for the Trump shit
[02:47.05] Some boys just don't know levels but I ain't got time to explain it
[02:50.74] I ain't got time to explain it
[02:53.98] Don't ask me about beef in the basement, I ain't got time to explain it
[02:57.05] I'm your favourite's favourite's favourite
[02:58.79] But I ain't got time to explain it
[03:00.12] Touch road, man affi murk it
[03:01.48] Got my other bredrin wan arrange it
[03:03.33] And his chip won't free up the shotgun seat but I ain't got time to be faced it
[03:07.08] I ain't got time to explain it
[03:11.45] I ain't got time to... mad
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