Illa Da Producer - Early lyrics

[Verse 1: Giggs] Yeah, uh Contracts, contracts, contracts, yeah I've got them contracts Money, p**y, weed and checks and constant contacts Man jumped in that BM quick and copped that compact Man just got that weed and strongpack, strongpack, strongpack Man just watch that, watch that, watch that, what's that? Cop that Man's that local boss that pop that top hat top cap Man's gone Dizzee Raskit, stop dat, start dat, stop dat Wrap that up in plastic drop that off and shot that Back on my burner sh**, back on my murder sh** Back on my [?] sh**, cop that and furnish it Get that whole round, I'm back with my swirly clip Yeah, yeah, bang bang anywhere, they got me back on my early sh** Sometimes straight hair, sometimes curly sh** Open your legs, babe, sh**'s gonna burn a bit Now sh**'s getting turned up, sh**'s getting turnt a bit Hollowman Giggs, they got me back on my certi sh** [Break: Kent Jones] I like that, I like that I like that Yeah, woah [Verse 2: Kent Jones] Contacts, contracts, contracts, contracts, contracts, contracts 'Fore she f** me at the hotel, she sign contracts If she good enough I just might let her come back, yeah Her contract's never guaranteed, she in my contacts We out in the field where you ain't go, n***a Y'all still slaving and I'm chained gold, n***a Rest in peace Bankroll, n***a Y'all ain't f**ing with my bankroll n***a Fighting out my demons in my All Saint's clothes n***a Brand new jacket with the 8-ball n***a Yeah, that mean the baseball n***a Goddamn Superman with the cape on n***a All y'all n***as in the Lois Lane Go change your outfit in the payphone n***a All y'all n***as and hoes the same I f**ed a set of twins named Joy and Pain I got rid of Pain, gave Joy the ring And sent them to the man that gave Ma$e the voice to sing I do it if I say it, got my mind made up Y'all always laid off 'cause you stay laid up I said f** Mother Nature 'til the Sun came up We had a baby so f** it, we might make up If you heard I give a f** about my haters, I guess a lot could be the truth if it sit straight up [Verse 3: Giggs] Back on my burner sh**, back on my murder sh** Back on my, back on my [?] sh**, cop that and furnish it Yeah, get the whole round, I'm back with my swirly clip Back on my, bang bang anyway, they caught me back on my early sh** Back on my, back on my early sh**, back on my early sh** Back on my, back on my early sh**, back on my early sh**, back on my Back on my, back on my early sh**, back on my early sh**, back on my Bang bang anyway, they caught me back on my early sh** Back on my, back on my