Giggs - Time’s Tickin’ lyrics

[Intro: Popcaan] Time ticking like bomb Big fat ‘matic inna hand Dem nuh bad like Mr Sutherland Unruly and Hollowman [Verse 1: Giggs] Yeah, time’s ticking In the kitchen with Kentucky Fried, fried chicken In the ride with the hottest chick, but I ain’t kissing Tryna hire up the p**y, f** it, I ain’t fishing Mana rise up the bucky, n***a, I ain’t dissing Tell a man to his face, f** it, I ain’t b**hing But f** it, back to the kitchen, n***a, fine whipping Fine whipping, n***a whipping, n***a, wide shipping Why listen? 9, mek the bwoy liff him Man ah ride with that semi-9, bwoy, listen Bucka-bye, bucka-bucka-bye, bwoy missing Yeah, Rico, wire Mitch in Yeah, big toast, bwoy skipping Bully, Deebo, fly-tipping Yeah, seat low, but I ain’t slipping [Chorus: Popcaan] Boy don’t give me chat inna mi face Real k**y, k**y, buss a shot inna your face Big fat Kalashnikov deh pon mi waist p**y s** ya mudda, leave no fuss and leave no trace Boy don’t give me chat inna mi face Real k**y, k**y, buss a shot inna your face Giggs have the ‘matic and the metric mi ah brace The whole world know seh London ah mi place [Verse 2: Giggs] Yeah, wild difference Old school, I’ve been on life’s missions Old school, I see online pictures Old school n***as, couple wild sisters Man stepped back and made a wide distance Night time, a n***a ride vicious White pictures, white slippers Chess game, a n***a slide bishops This is big business Little off the top, well, that’s a quick skimmage Act hard but you’re a bit timid I’m just waiting on the big finish Straight jeans, we don’t fit skinnish You want a peanut punch, I grab a quick Guinness Bareback? Man got the big jimmies Popcaan, I’m with the sick k**ers [Bridge: Popcaan] Yeah, di k**y dem ah k** yuh darg And mi make yuh duppy with mi spinner darg Mana k**y, man a k**er, man a sinner darg Unruly, bad ah yard, and we mad abroad We nuh play like [?] nina through your car Index finger play with the trigger hard Giggs buss your head with a [?] Puppy can’t talk, we are bigger darg [Outro: Popcaan] Wicked, unruly Yo Giggs, you know the f**ing ting by now Boy don’t give me chat inna mi face Real k**y, k**y, buss a shot inna your face