Ghetts - Class Of Deja lyrics

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Ghetts - Class Of Deja lyrics

[Intro: D Double E] Ooor-ooor Dir-ty-ty That's mree, mree Bidi-bubup [Verse 1: Kano] Them ah' pree me, I can see angles Get money, get snakes by your ankles Any cobras can get handled Got 'nuff raw soldiers like Dangles Bun MC's then bun candles Keep it on wax, that's an eediat ting Rather thump man and don't talk about it That's an inside box for your hand ball Penalty! That's a penalty! Tour bus look like a Den of Thieves Champagne shopping like 10 of each Non-stop popping to the cemetery They dun know about me! War time roll out with pure gun man about me! They can't come around East Who's that? Get back, draw for the Mac You can't ramp wi-di-wi-di-wit-it I'm gonna kill him with it Might act silly with it East End legend like Double O wi-di with it Don't dally, don't dilly with it No man, I stick Lillies with it Grown man on some kiddy business I do rapper and BAFTA sh*t Like Bushkin, can't take away my classics kid If it's war I'ma take it to the mattresses Where were you back then? Where were you back then? Man was putting in work on the roof back then With a few mandem Swear no word of a lie I'm the truth right now I were the truth back then Man better call Rooney for some proof right now Before we do fact checks [Chorus: D Double E] Ooor-ooor Bada-bup bup Man can't try school me on this Man can't try school me on that Been there, did this and I done Man been there, did this and I done that Man run up in houses, run up in flats Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats In beef man come with this and that Man can't try school me about this Man can't try school me on that Been there, did this and I done Man been there, did this and I done that Man run up in houses, run up in flats Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats In beef man come with this and that No love, man are moving Bada-bup bup [Verse 2: Kano & Ghetts (both)] Them think man are bad til man start checking credentials Wreck instrumentals They know bout the pen game But man are still leading with pencils They ain't been to the mountain once Shaolin monk when I step in his temple Tag team, man see legends assemble Backseat youngers step out with men's tools Ryu's and Ken's Why you with them? Rude boy, mind where you tread That's thin ice I see my yute through the lens That's fish-eye Believe no truth in your rep And still I Reload, do it again And then deny Mutual friends wanna ask Why did I? What!? Why did I? Repercussions Speak when I even suttin' 5 nights, 1 rep that's - even numbers Hooded up, man still a reaper coming See, I'm way too gifted Kill an MC with bare different flows I can kill an MC with Presence alone Level and tone Timeless and definite flow And try nuff a take a man's throne Make a man know My man's tekkers is cold Impeccable form Jason levels was born In East London where weapons get drawn Big beef there Meat cleavers and several swords Tea leafs, felons and frauds CVs read and get torn These demons could level with spawn [Chorus: D Double E] Ooor-ooor Bada-bup bup Man can't try school me on this Man can't try school me on that Coz I been there, did this and I done Man been there, did this and I done that Man run up in houses, run up in flats Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats In beef man come with this and that Man can't try school on this Man can't try school me about that Coz' I been there, did this and I done Yeah, been there, did this and I done that Man run up in houses, run up in flats Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats In beef man come with this and that No laugh, man are moving Bada-bup bup [Bridge: Kano & D Double E] Trying to stay out of harms way but the trouble keeps on miscallin' Can't wrap me up when I'm home alone Man ain't been calling me, no Culkin Live by, then die by, plus pussioles are informers That's why all the soldiers keep fallin' Oh my gaardd Ooorr Ooorr Dir-ty-ty That's me-me

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