"Through Ball (Injury Time)" lyrics

[Mtrapierre:]
Internet killed the badboy store
Nobody likes badboys no more
Me, I was born North West in the '90s
That's when all the badboys got born
Man'll slap man's jaw, slap that corn
Slap that 'til it don't slap no more
Certain man need to watch their mout'
'Cah that's what I give a man a backslap for
Fuck an indi-R, blud, don't start
QC, that's quality and class
Shout out 'Bush, my brudda, my darg
The same one that made Chip run outta bars
Fuck an indi-R, blud, don't start
QC, that's quality and class
Shout out 'Bush, my brudda, my darg
The same one that made Chip run outta bars

[Ambush:]
Yes, I'm the best
I put the whole damn scene through stress
Just 'cause I dissed niggas with my chest
And I'm on breast like bulletproof
Yeah, I thrive in chaos but I don't like mess
Really 'cah I grew up in North of the West
Everyone's fly but everyone's greazy
Shout my nigga Max, he knows it's too easy
Uh, greazy
Round here, we don't believe in meedi
Round here, we don't consign on neeks
I was outside with 'bine last week
Yeah, somebody all coulda died last week
(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)
So my brudda got nicked with the 'bine last week
It's peak, free the guys!

[Garnet:]
You coulda died last week
In Kentish, it's peak (Peak!)
I make niggas run, make niggas lose sleep
And your face'll hold some feet (Why you running?)
I don't chat to nerds and neeks
Round here, everybody knows me (Everybody knows)
Tall, built and brown
You don't wanna get ducked in Kentish Town
Not from Barnet
Kentish Town's where you'll find my barnet
And I'm known as Garnet
The boy that'll make you say fuck and darn it (Darn it)
When I go up to Barnet
Man dem are like "Oh no, it's Garnet" (Oh no)
Not from Barnet, yeah
Yeah, Kentish Town

[Gutta:]
Please tell me why this boy's tearing
Can't be something I'm wearing
I'm all blacked out, and you know I make niggas black out
So you better shack out back to your nanana
Tell me why this boy's clocking
Can't be something I'm rocking
I'm back in black, ayo, Garnet, rock him
Ambush, Presi, lock in
I'm the guy that says shank, shank, shank
Backchat equals shank, shank, shank
Used to think I could never be caught slipping on road
Until I got shank, shank, shanked
I was pissed I never had my shank, shank, shank
Now I've always got my shank, shank, shank
Don't even dream of getting it twisted
If it's beef, I will shank, shank, shank

[Megatron:]
Talk of the town, still talk of the town
Still can't water me down
Fifteen years, still walking it down
Didn't wanna know at the start but they all wanna talk to me now
Can't talk to me now, can't chat to me
And your girlfriend's bringing in packs for me
She's on FaceTime shaking that back for me
Normal, actually, normal, still
Come blacked out like Darth Vader
Swing my shaver like a lightsaber
No XD, no scope, no beam
G19 came with a laser
Back in the day, I got reloads, you ain't get reloads
Darg, you're a big hater
Big RK, I want big paper
Money on my mind, big paper

[Presi Pros:]
Welcome to the North West, do more, talk less
Round here, we walk with guns
Best mind how you talk or walk how you're talking, cuz
'Cause it will get long
Yes, I'm greaze on beats
And greaze on streets, I'm an all-in-one
We don't do indi-Rs
Send 'bine direct like you ordered some, like
Like round here we call you a dork
Man don't do no dealings with pork
That's man don't eat nor speak to the pork
I ain't gotta talk what I did in the streets
Just go ask the streets, they'll give you reports
Go ask the hood, with the bars, I'm a beast
Killing MCs, send 'em all to the morgue
Killing MCs, turn 'em all into corpse
Like ayy, I put the Pres in Pressure
And it gets dark like after eight
'Cause I'm on necks like aftershave
Put that 'munk in the bin, it's past its date
I'm a Camden great
Been on sessions [?] I swear
Yeah, we don't play musical chairs
Just who's that? What's that? Bine in the...

[Mayhem:]
M-A-Y to the H-E-M
I'm a white MC but I ain't Eminem, like
Other MCs that try to beg friend, well
They'll get jacked and slapped in the ends, it's
M-A-Y to the H-E-M
White MC but please don't try me
Born in the '90s, flow's too grimy
Bars so hot, make you say "oh blimey"
And I'm a family man
But it don't mean man won't handle a gram
Or handle a ki, I've got links in my family tree
So the white and the green, they're practically free
And the packs are actually cheap
So they naturally come with a handling fee
Clean hands when I'm handling P
Don't hand it to me

[Spitman:]
I'm in a pickle, I've got T packed
Obbo feds found three packs, fifteen bags of the whistle
She say I'm mad fucked like riddles
Sweet her up, then I turn sour like Skittles
I told donny just split it in the middle
I left with five-five, he left with four-five
Oh, and fine
I'm doing fifty with a half a brick of light
Oh blimey
It's, it's S-P-I
S-P-I-T-M-A-N, N
D-Dis, d-dis beat is banging
This means I have to murk the beat
And I spat two bars, did I murk the beat-beat?
S-P-I-T-M-A-N, I...

[Ani-Mal:]
Don't take Ani-Mal for any guy
Nah, no, never that, no, never try
Twelve man bringing bikes so let me slide
I can have man dipping like whole heap of 'bine
I can have man tripping like "no, never mind"
Half of them try to claim they're GOATs but they're lying
Everybody knows North West be the side
Don't get me wrong, do me wrong, I'ma slide
Don't take Ani-Mal for any guy
I'm a guy, not any guy, yeah, that's why
I wanna get to the sky like walker
Ani-Mal guy, no, he's not any talker
I'm not an MC that hypes for no reason
If there's a reason, then I will hype for that reason
But there's no reason to
That's why I make more Ps than you

[Ambition:]
They didn't stick to the script
They chat shit but it is what it is
Dem man are in with the pigs, had me in the deep end
I really had to swim with the fish
L-block general, been in the mix
Can't believe dem man really did what they did
I've been here from Chip made "Chip Diddy Chip"
Last time I went Swiss, it was drip diddy drip
Heard all the chat but fuck what he said
Anytime I go there, blood's getting shed
They love talk and I love war
It was outside yours when I done up your friend
They love talk, I love scoring
You ain't like that but pretend you're him
And your boy weren't all-in when I caught him
Try run from a talking like Swarmz did

[Stack Dounga:]
Live from the 5 where the things haffi rise
And the 9 and 'bine getting fling
Just the life that we live and the times that we in
What timing you on? You get pied in the chin
And get slime for your Tom
This is still strictly money, man
Still eat regardless with my Gully Gang brudda man
I was a gully yout' in NW
I'll be mugging you
If you come around with your kettle on, get set upon
Lef' up on the Crescent with a message in your melon
[?] you keep stepping on
You ain't get it, you can get it if I set it
If I said it then I said it, ain't never long
You ain't level on the level that I'm level on
I'm a general, a general, with generals I get along
Free MLA, free Megatron

[Ambush:]
Free Ghetts, free D [?]
And the rest
You already know we're the best
Nort' West
I said it with my chest
Niggas know