Footsie - Wha Dem Do lyrics

Chorus (x2): Wha dem a do, wha dem a try Marrow wi fly into di sky Gun mi nuh barrow, mi money buy A boy wi die Footsie: I don't know what these youts are doing (Man better fix their face up) I don't know who these youts are screwing Look, go and get the kettle on son Yeah, get that brewing Cos as soon as I touch the mic, I'm gonna start that slewin A guy get ruined, instantly Your tough talk ain't convincing me I've been on this ting from early None of them boy ain't rinsing me Yeah I'm a N to the G, dun know that Big boy straps and shacks(?), I hold that If man wanna act, they can hold dat Man will get a snapshot clean, get a Kodak Chorus (x2) Strategy: Bun a zoot next to the extractor fan Where dem a talk, all nuttin but chat to man Been around the world nuff times this year Been sticking a few pins in the map of Japan I know Manchester like the back of my hand Gunshots come from back of my land Stepping out the place with a gal on my arm And her bum looks bigger than Azerbaijan Yo Strats is a madman and no lie Us man are badder than Adnan Januzaj You and me couldn't be further apart Yeah we're kinda like Islamabad and Paraguay But this is monkey teef Bun your bumbercleat from underneath Just let 'em run the beats That's why they're unreleased, what dem a.. Chorus (x2) Big Narstie: Dogs get high while chewing their wives (?) No neck neck Make man move to the side You slip, you slide, I will squeeze you dry If I burst, you die There's no heroes, there's no Batman again Cos if Batman returns I will bat man again Use the bat on your friend Base Defence league (eehhh) N dot A dot (eehhh) R dot S dot (eehhh) T dot I dot (eehhh) Eeeh (eehhh) Base Defence League, BDL B b b b...