[Verse: AJ Tracey] Yo, listen Look Pull out the pumpy, let a man have it This pumpy leave a big man asthmatic Knock man's soul right into the attic Send man's spirit off to a next planet Can it Man will get more than static All my people got green like Namek Watch yourself it's man down I'll tan it Not montana, please don't panic Trinidad boy so I do speak spanish I'm mixed race no i'm not Hispanic Squeeze off twice and I'll make a man vanish Talk crud in the west end get banished Abracadabra, bang no magic Mum start crying coz the ting so tragic Bad talk when your round here - won't have it Your not on it, boys won't back it Pull out the Rambo, make a man tek it When you see a blacked out shank don't leg it Girls wanna stretch out show me their kitty There calling man Ralph coz they know I'm gon wreck it Dead it - when its on tops don't beg it Finnesse the deals no P's I'll sheg it 'Art of War' you dun know man read it Heard my place you sidemen just bread it Celtic bloodline told man don't pet it Wall warrior in the beef mans said it Through ball give me that skeng on the wing I'll bang bang the ting Know a man won't head it Big man getting called out no credit Getting two kicks to the rib no medic Came through with a Shaolin technique This flows from the east like Nico Bellic Hold tight TY for that bar real legend All my mandem still live through essence I don't wanna wear no one talking about fear Eskimo dance, man feared my presence Got Girldem all buying man prezzers Came up hustling, real block peasants Us man we spit the truth in the booth But you man are gassed like Philip and Terrance
[Hook x2: AJ Tracey] A.J.T won't let a ting slide Cruise in your block bare tings in the ride Your mandem weren't prepared for the war Rise - watch man ascend to the sky Last Japan he's that guy Man don't float on the riddim - I fly Fled MC's werent prepared for the dubplate Rise - watch man ascend to the skies
Crank’s on the block with the blocksters Got a big blade stashed just under my top And I’ve got the hard food in my boxers MTP that’s the team, we’re monsters Bet you thought I was gonna say sponsor In the trap with the hard like conkers Us bruddas all get busy with the loud packs Rate that, make you fly round like copters Kick the door to your crib with a Thompson And a round drum slapped on like mobsters If you wanna talk hard like lobsters Me and [Sketch?] will test your pulse like doctors Then take your blood like nurses Bare likkle man holler for my verses Me vs you that’s not a fair versus When he sees me then I bet he reverses Don’t ask a G too many questions Cause I bus’ mine but is he gonna burst his? Get shot no juj or curses I told my baes for the strap your purses Yeah, and she did that You man are pants stop spitting Take ten breaks, dash a man 10k Kit Kats I’m the captain cuz, now sit back Kit Kat, watch a man’s wig get a trick hat Or a hatchet like Krept said I’m from Peckham but I’ll kick him bare times So my Adidas creps them left dead Moving the chocolate balls like chef said Following Isa, I’m tryna stretch bread Big up my thugs all over the country Cause I’m from West 10, yeah that’s the best endz
[Hook x2] A.J.T won't let a ting slide Cruise in your block bare tings in the ride Your mandem weren't prepared for the war Rise - watch man ascend to the sky Last Japan he's that guy Man don't float on the riddim - I fly Fled MC's werent prepared for the dubplate Rise - watch man ascend to the skies