[Hook]
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
When we say? More than a adlib sound
Got the same ting as John Wayne, vet, I be putting dargs down
[Verse 1]
Man better stop talk cah you know it's frying
Darg got the ting from Saving Private Ryan
And I've got the ting from The Good, The Bad, The Ugly
Said they're gonna k** me but these pussies ain't touched me
Wild wild west ting, but it's South East
Mad Max, Get Bax, you can call me Clint East'
I leave my feelings in the house, when I step out on the street
I'm a bait MC with dreads, so I've gotta be discreet
And these fa**ies turned feds, wanna point their fingers
Me? I'll be camping at his gates without a tent or tin of beans
Waiting in the bush for five hours, dead by any means
Bally on my face, glove, plastic bags up on my feet
If I see you anywhere, then you know what it's gon' be
Devil on my left, tell angel on my right to go to sleep
So I've gotta spray like Mr Muscle or like Mr Sheen
Running down these streets with ease, call me David Carradine
All my haters say I'm co*ky, all my exes say I'm mean
And my new ting say I beat her right and keep her clean
New gyal say my hood is big, heard that one before
She don't mean Lewisham's large, she means she can't fit it in her jaw
New link said I'm trustworthy cause his ting is raw
If he tried to sell me press, he would not think that no more
I'm a savage with a sword, top bun
Got me looking like a samurai, of course, f** Inspector Morse
[Hook]
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
When we say? More than a adlib sound
Got the same ting as John Wayne, vet, I be putting dargs down
[Verse 2]
Darg slap the big ting you see in Three Kings
On the high road, stop acting like you do not know these things
Spinner on me like I'm unforgiven and high noon
And it doesn't jam, your brain will be in the air with the moon
ZX Flux, I don't step out in no kinky high boots
And my hat's a granddad one, but the point is I will shoot
Lift your lid, ain't no talking to the CID's
Stand over him and wig, moving like Butch Ca** And the Sundance Kid, I want the bumba rahtid
Man should know what they f**ing started
Cause their Twitter RTs won't save you when I bark it
Tizzy Gang is my team, and that's where my heart is
And my skin may be light, but I'm from the darkness
Cuh my dad was a G but your dad's an arselick
Banana clip in the K, you're an easy target
Man say "it can't be in England" then say "ahh sh**"
When they get their info back from their f**ing asking
And they say "yeah, it's my man that done the marking"
We say charge it to the gate and these pussies charge in
If they tried to pa** the bill, put 'em in a casket
All that clout up on their name, it was me that done it
I put my Ps up on the line, it was me that run it
All that clout up on their name, it was me that done it
I put my Ps up on the line, it was me that run it, I won
[Hook]
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
Man better stop talk now
Cuh my darg's got the ting from Black Hawk Down
When we say? More than a adlib sound
Got the same ting as John Wayne, vet, I be putting dargs down