"Fuck Off" lyrics
(feat. BazBazL20)
Middle finger to a copper tell him fuck off
They question me for shooting asking who I got the gun off
And that was meant to be your boy I seen him run off
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
And don't be rapping about no shit you've never done before
And if your not a rat then why you running for
We might of lost a couple battles but we won the war
Me bro was waving wands like a wizard not no Dumbledore
And we put 6 in that spinner that's that number 4
The streets are cold they said they found his body lying on the floor
Flight mode for them drills fucking coming calls
And free me brothers in a cell living on the fours
Gang shit still been getting packs over prison walls
Caught another case and got it cracking in the visit hall
But I've gotta keep the faith like I'm Biggie Smalls
And if it wasn't for the rap then id be kicking doors
Do it for them days in a cell that we was living poor
Sweat box trip around the country bro I've been on tour
And don't be rapping about no strap if it isn't yours
Fuck the judge they had me down a block on 10 minute calls
Middle finger to a copper tell him fuck off
They question me for shooting asking who I got the gun off
And that was meant to be your boy I seen him run off
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
I'm from a place if you want beef we get it popping
Seen him slipping with his bird in the Strand while he was shopping
Major corn for this war he wants squashing we ain't stopping
Till you squeeze and we squeeze, and someone's in the coffin
And free R kid cause he got life he's never coming home
16 times in and out till he was touching bones
And free Joley bust a case for a M
Only out a couple months, done another then went back again
We bang sticks anywhere it is you know its on sight
Done it jumping out of stolen whips or we where on bikes
Said he wants smoke he can't hack it lad he's gone white
Caught him chilling on the wrong streets at the wrong night
And touch me brother I'll be back lad don't want flight
And all you'll be seeing is that barrel and that Ron light
These little rats they think they're mad until they get smoked
That divvy got caught slipping by the [?] and got his chest poked
Middle finger to a copper tell him fuck off
They question me for shooting asking who I got the gun off
And that was meant to be your boy I seen him run off
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
They question me for shooting asking who I got the gun off
And that was meant to be your boy I seen him run off
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
And don't be rapping about no shit you've never done before
And if your not a rat then why you running for
We might of lost a couple battles but we won the war
Me bro was waving wands like a wizard not no Dumbledore
And we put 6 in that spinner that's that number 4
The streets are cold they said they found his body lying on the floor
Flight mode for them drills fucking coming calls
And free me brothers in a cell living on the fours
Gang shit still been getting packs over prison walls
Caught another case and got it cracking in the visit hall
But I've gotta keep the faith like I'm Biggie Smalls
And if it wasn't for the rap then id be kicking doors
Do it for them days in a cell that we was living poor
Sweat box trip around the country bro I've been on tour
And don't be rapping about no strap if it isn't yours
Fuck the judge they had me down a block on 10 minute calls
Middle finger to a copper tell him fuck off
They question me for shooting asking who I got the gun off
And that was meant to be your boy I seen him run off
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
I'm from a place if you want beef we get it popping
Seen him slipping with his bird in the Strand while he was shopping
Major corn for this war he wants squashing we ain't stopping
Till you squeeze and we squeeze, and someone's in the coffin
And free R kid cause he got life he's never coming home
16 times in and out till he was touching bones
And free Joley bust a case for a M
Only out a couple months, done another then went back again
We bang sticks anywhere it is you know its on sight
Done it jumping out of stolen whips or we where on bikes
Said he wants smoke he can't hack it lad he's gone white
Caught him chilling on the wrong streets at the wrong night
And touch me brother I'll be back lad don't want flight
And all you'll be seeing is that barrel and that Ron light
These little rats they think they're mad until they get smoked
That divvy got caught slipping by the [?] and got his chest poked
Middle finger to a copper tell him fuck off
They question me for shooting asking who I got the gun off
And that was meant to be your boy I seen him run off
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
I seen a punter smoking heroin on tunocks
