"Reloads & Spins" lyrics
Before the radio, them reloads and spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
Way before the radio, them reloads and spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
I got some pain to manage, I had some caine to package
I was the brokest in the Brix but I ain't embarrassed
And them Louis' on my feet akh, they ain't from Harrods
It came from Paris on a train and carriage
I asked about you, they said your name's invalid
I like my jerk chicken with Jamaican salad
I maintain the balance, did you waste your talent?
The curry chicken's cooking so I raced to Arish
The cost of living's real, I gotta raise the tariffs
I'm on this motorbike speeding cah I hate the traffic
My brudda took shahada, that was all that matters
I go to war myself before I call the clappers
I'd rather die twice before I'm cool with kaffirs
Them Satanists, all of them are all attackers
When we go to war, we rise all the slappers
I love all the clappers and I hate all the cappers
It was ganja misuse, I had darker issues
It's a cold world and Brixton's the yard of igloos
All my dargs I miss you, my heart is with you
But if you plan on shooting blind then I can't assist you
We the type to go get silently
Same time we the type to protest violently
And I quietly whisper "No comment" in this interview room
Cah real G's speak politely
You ain't my rivalry, you'll never see that side of me
Trust me, I'll slide with it, my bed I done lied in it
Wife thinks my head's messed or suttin's inside of it
Heard a man chatting shit daily, now I'm tired of it
Me and Heat fresh home, nobody's not hiring
So we're flying up to Milton Keynes for a couple weeks straight
And we ain't coming home until the line's firing
Crops started dying cah that yard needed wiring
I'm in court, black trackie and my AF1's
And I'm old school like your PS1's
And just cool nuh, you should ask your jeweller
Why your VVS, it ain't hitting like my VS1's
Before the radio, them reloads and spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
Way before the radio, them reloads and spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
Way before the radio, them reloads and spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
I got some pain to manage, I had some caine to package
I was the brokest in the Brix but I ain't embarrassed
And them Louis' on my feet akh, they ain't from Harrods
It came from Paris on a train and carriage
I asked about you, they said your name's invalid
I like my jerk chicken with Jamaican salad
I maintain the balance, did you waste your talent?
The curry chicken's cooking so I raced to Arish
The cost of living's real, I gotta raise the tariffs
I'm on this motorbike speeding cah I hate the traffic
My brudda took shahada, that was all that matters
I go to war myself before I call the clappers
I'd rather die twice before I'm cool with kaffirs
Them Satanists, all of them are all attackers
When we go to war, we rise all the slappers
I love all the clappers and I hate all the cappers
It was ganja misuse, I had darker issues
It's a cold world and Brixton's the yard of igloos
All my dargs I miss you, my heart is with you
But if you plan on shooting blind then I can't assist you
We the type to go get silently
Same time we the type to protest violently
And I quietly whisper "No comment" in this interview room
Cah real G's speak politely
You ain't my rivalry, you'll never see that side of me
Trust me, I'll slide with it, my bed I done lied in it
Wife thinks my head's messed or suttin's inside of it
Heard a man chatting shit daily, now I'm tired of it
Me and Heat fresh home, nobody's not hiring
So we're flying up to Milton Keynes for a couple weeks straight
And we ain't coming home until the line's firing
Crops started dying cah that yard needed wiring
I'm in court, black trackie and my AF1's
And I'm old school like your PS1's
And just cool nuh, you should ask your jeweller
Why your VVS, it ain't hitting like my VS1's
Before the radio, them reloads and spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
Way before the radio, them reloads and spins
It was me on my pushbike, I reload, it spins
