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The Beginning

 

The Beginning


First, it was kitchens and then rambos
JJ, what you telling me, fam?
Told a bad one, "Come off my damn phone"
Nadda, Nadda, Nadda, Nadda
Hmm, fucking hell, yeah, ayy

First, it was kitchens and then rambos, you ever rip man with the anglo?
Told a bad one, "Come off my damn phone", leave her tomorrow, I don't think that she can cope
Big bro told me, "Chill, you're at ASBOs", it's me and my G getting three on the backroad
And if he stepped out, got two more, got it in the middle like a through ball (Tshh)
Tried run with his friends so he caught it too, [?] better get him
Better call 999, don't bother try, cry, tell 'em come and pick up your bredrin
Heard I'm taking the piss, so let me just stop, you ever seen a man run off his socks?
Coming like Olympics when then run and they hop, they ain't really outside, they just wanna play boss
Get knocked off the wall like Humpty Dumpty, bro bruck the pumpy like fuck the fuckery
My bro risked it for a biscuit, blow down your house like the Big Bad Wolf
I left, never got kicked out school
I knew I had talent when I kicked that ball, but I guess that footy weren't part of it, I was outside drilling and partying

Fly up on stage and I fly on a plane
She said, "Lz, let me try on your chain"
New bells, that's bine in the main
Tell 'em, "Don't get me mixed up, I ain't the same"
Fly up on stage and I fly on a plane
Don't you know I bring fire in the rain?
Come and ride on my wave, don't lie on my name
It's only right I put this right on my tape (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

They say I got flows, but I'm working on it
Tell them boys "Get low" when we're lurking on 'em, but they don't, the perkies got 'em
Shotgun in the hatchback, burn his forehead
I was out and about with them early robbers
Was ducking and diving those early coppers
How you talk 'bout ridin'? We're on it, it makes me sick like dirty vomit, yuck

Hehehe
Ayy, it's just the beginning
They will know when the end is
Trust me
Told 'em already
Boh-boh, boh-boh

Fly up on stage and I fly on a plane
She said, "Lz, let me try on your chain"
New bells, that's bine in the main
Tell 'em, "Don't get me mixed up, I ain't the same"
Fly up on stage and I fly on a plane
Don't you know I bring fire in the rain?
Come and ride on my wave, don't lie on my name
It's only right I put this right on my tape (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

JJ, what you telling me, fam?
Nadda, Nadda, Nadda, Nadda

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