[Verse 1: Vic Santoro]
Lost a lot of time in the sweatbox
Yeah, I was taking them trips
Couple mad cases, almost got life
I was taking the fifth
Tell me 'bout a n***a that you know
Real life with a ki on the strip
Man talk to the feds, then wanna act hard
Are you taking the piss?
You should be taking a trip
Out to a lake with your face in a sheet
You're bound to escape for the jakes or a chief
From a council estate where it's rage when you speak
You already know, my brudda
You can't have a place in the streets
Then you had to go get me mad
Now you can't hide your face in the streets
I'm letting him have it
I think back to when we was at it
Now look how it ended, it's tragic
Now look, all your men are in panic
Only thing that's worse than a snitch
Is a man that's rolling with a snitch, cuz
Looking at the mirror and laughing at myself
Like these n***as are some b**h boys
All I'm hearing is talk
Thinking it's games till we scare him in chalk
You n***as are pagans so spare me the sauce
I sit down in the caff, man, I'm Bey with the sauce
I'm standing on corners with man that are kwenging
No back in the day stuff
I'm standing on corners with man that are breaking
[?] a day job
I'm standing on corners where bosses
Will go make it happen and break off
But ain't standing on corners with man
That will talk to the feds, it's outrageous
I heard what you said
Oh yeah, fam, I heard what you said
You know that you spoke out of terms
You should have not spoken them words
[Chorus: Merky ACE]
My dargs dem let a man have it
Roll up with the kuff kweff and slap it
Man ah love talking, man ah love chatting
Say no more, I'mma let a man have it
Anywhere you see me, know that I'm ready
They run up their mouth but run from that semi
Aim up, one eye open like Fetty
Grim Reaper with the chain and bezzy
Say you're in key and then you'll ride for the G
Ain't gotta pay it cuh respect is free
Yeah
Let a man have it
Four man deep, two bags, leather jackets
Let a man have it
Kuff kaff kweff, light lion or cabbage
Let a man have it
f**boys can't talk to a savage
[Bridge: Vic Santoro]
Hahahaha
Yeah, that's mad
You see? This is what I was saying, man
Why did man have to go and piss me off?
Why?
I told dem ones to leave me alone
And now I'm gonna put my foot on your throat, rudeboy
You're gonna have to make another statement to make me go away right now
You brought this on yourself
Hahaha
Oi, Shutdown Entertainment, you already know, man
[Sample: Frank Harper as Bill in The Football Factory]
What I wanna know is
What makes you think you can come in here
And mug me off in front of my pals?
I'm thinking I should take you outside and open you up
If he's holding up and running round giving it large
f**ing bashing people up with us
He's holding up the talk for himself
[Chorus: Merky ACE]
My dargs dem let a man have it
Roll up with the kuff kweff and slap it
Man ah love talking, man ah love chatting
Say no more, I'mma let a man have it
Anywhere you see me, know that I'm ready
They run up their mouth but run from that semi
Aim up, one eye open like Fetty
Grim Reaper with the chain and bezzy
Say you're in key and then you'll ride for the G
Ain't gotta pay it cuh respect is free
Yeah
Let a man have it
Four man deep, two bags, leather jackets
Let a man have it
Kuff kaff kweff, light lion or cabbage
Let a man have it
f**boys can't talk to a savage
[Sample: Frank Harper as Bill in The Football Factory]
What, do you wanna get involved and all, do ya?
Do ya?