"Combo & Chain Gang" lyrics

[Wretch 32:]
Combination Camp
Chain Gang, Chain Gang
Chunky on the buttons
We've got Wretch 32, Y. Wizz, Metallic Mumbles
Yeah, look, look, listen

It's Combo and Chain Gang, we flow lovely
We spray heat, get beats from Chunky
We make Ps on streets and leave fiends dazed for weeks
Trust, G, just trust me
Yeah, yeah, we flow lovely
We spray heat, get beats from Chunky
We make Ps on streets and leave fiends dazed for weeks
Trust, G, just trust me

I'm Wretch, yeah, on my own I'm an army
I stay North like the local derby
I'm more vain than my arteries
I spit freeze on the track and I eat out your heartbeat
Yeah, and I'm out of your league
I spit cold 'til they're like "how do you breathe?"
I'm surrounded by Gs, and believe
They'll get your face cut like you're out of the scene
They'll get your face cut 'til you're out of the game
You're the opposite of EA
'Cause you're laying flat on your back in the A&E, I'll aim the strap
Your bright light will fade to black like Jay-Z
If you're the heat, I'm AC
I'll cool you down, you fool, I'm glace, G
Three, two, one sec, there's just one Wretch 32, no one's equal

It's Combo and Chain Gang, we flow lovely
We spray heat, get beats from Chunky
We make Ps on streets and leave fiends dazed for weeks
Trust, G, just trust me
Yeah, yeah, we flow lovely
We spray heat, get beats from Chunky
We make Ps on streets and leave fiends dazed for weeks
Trust, G, just trust me

[Y. Wizz:]
My initial is Y.W, I might trouble you
Knife a couple youts, bring a couple troops
Then I'll poke you like birds, I ain't joking, you heard?
And so what if I grin a lot? Gonna pull out the .38
There's no point running 'cause I won't miss a shot
I'm the type of nigga to squash the beef
Then run up in your house acting all foul
And tie your wife to the couch
I'm so good at being cruel
You should give me two thumbs up
Desperado style, two guns up
So, don't mess with this child
You won't be a survivor like Destiny's Child
I told you don't play with fire
Now your arse is red like IR

[Wretch 32:]
It's Combo and Chain Gang, we flow lovely
We spray heat, get beats from Chunky
We make Ps on streets and leave fiends dazed for weeks
Trust, G, just trust me
Yeah, yeah, we flow lovely
We spray heat, get beats from Chunky
We make Ps on streets and leave fiends dazed for weeks
Trust, G, just trust me

[Mumbles:]
I'm on the grind now, [?] for the cream
Drawing the ice, we go on like Torvill and Dean
Yeah, it's right, I'm told, mums, I like your gold
The way you eat for streets, I think you're biting road
[?] past the team
Jumped out a tracksuit, slipped into jeans
But tracks suit
And now I analyse the market, [?] track suit
Write rhymes like mine
Tread between the lines or end up on my estate
After eight, yes, surrounded by nines
P and 3, 2, 1, 1 get him done
I'm a don surrounded by grands
Small and big lift established my business
Cats and dogs, yeah, it's all going on
Money, power and respect, [?] with man

[Wretch 32:]
And it's Wretch, yeah
I'm gonna flow like Wretch, yeah
I'm gonna blow like next year
I'm not old school, I still get laid like a vocal
And with straps, I'll pop your collar like bogle
'Cause it's time to achieve, man
I'm tryna blow like weave in the breeze, man
Bars, I'll be writing em off, G
When I see girls I'll be fighting them off me, yeah