Joe Grind - f** Dem Youts (Remix) lyrics

[Produced by The HeavyTrackerz] [Pre-Hook: Joe Grind] So please don't compare man Cause they aren't me I wouldn't even spit on them Man's cla**y You won't see man around them Cause they jar me Man are like "llow them" I'm like nah, B f** dem youts [Verse 1: Joe Grind] Got this little dickhead telling breddas that he's on me He's a dead man walking like a zombie He must have heard that a man's not heartless anymore He must have me confused with Fonti (jheeze!) It's not a stab though Cuh man are badman, we no talk beef Now, can I get back to this hard beat? If you want, I could rhyme to a heartbeat Just ask me Do you whip as much as your car keys? Played so loud, it seems like you can't speak It will separate your back from your car seat I go one extra like Charlie And I will separate your arse from the bar seat Ain't none of these clowns flowing like me Ain't no one like me in your marquee [Pre-Hook: Joe Grind] So please don't compare man Cause they aren't me I wouldn't even spit on them Man's cla**y You won't see man around them Cause they jar me Man are like "llow them" I'm like nah, B [Hook: Joe Grind] f** dem youts, any dickhead that Told other dickheads that we got a problem f** dem youts, any prick that Try stunt on man and made man rob them f** dem youts, you got a problem What man's saying and you wanna cause problems? f** dem youts, come see a badman Sounds like you wanna see God, then [Verse 2: Scrufizzer] Man are chatting like I ain't got dough Slap it on a pagan, make the other side know Cuh them bruddas be catting my flow Chatting like you really got money to give smoke n***as on the manor still know you're a fraud So we don't believe your hype (that's right) You wanna be up on this badman ting? What stays in the dark's gonna come out in the light You can buy friends, you can buy dargs I'm telling you something money can't buy, a heart I don't wanna buy a chain, I don't wanna buy a car Bun that, I'm putting all my money on a yard Cuh the road ting's fake, you see us all mad Cuh everybody raps like everybody's bad And every little n***a's tryna do it for the gang Till you run up on a n***a with the bubuwoowoowoowoo [Pre-Hook: Joe Grind] So please don't compare man Cause they aren't me I wouldn't even spit on them Man's cla**y You won't see man around them Cause they jar me Man are like "llow them" I'm like nah, B [Hook: Joe Grind] f** dem youts, any dickhead that Told other dickheads that we got a problem f** dem youts, any prick that Try stunt on man and made man rob them f** dem youts, you got a problem What man's saying and you wanna cause problems? f** dem youts, come see a badman Sounds like you wanna see God, then [Verse 3: Meridian Dan] Oi matey I'm tellin' you, man are too snaky Had a little think and now I'm like "Nah, B" That's why I've been on my own sh** lately Send for the army, and the navy Everyone knows my hand is weighty I ain't really worried 'bout nothin', it's gravy Think that I'm paranoid, cuz, am I crazy? I don't wanna see man, oh well, maybe You can bring a bowl round with fruit Run your mouth like a 125 Till an R6 man comes round with the suit Hurts my head when man talk wicked You ain't gonna squeeze anything but juice I'm a London boy, proud of my roots Ain't k**ed like me, these youts [Pre-Hook: Joe Grind] So please don't compare man Cause they aren't me I wouldn't even spit on them Man's cla**y You won't see man around them Cause they jar me Man are like "llow them" I'm like nah, B [Hook: Joe Grind] f** dem youts, any dickhead that Told other dickheads that we got a problem f** dem youts, any prick that Try stunt on man and made man rob them f** dem youts, you got a problem What man's saying and you wanna cause problems? f** dem youts, come see a badman Sounds like you wanna see God, then [Pre-Hook: Joe Grind] So please don't compare man Cause they aren't me I wouldn't even spit on them Man's cla**y You won't see man around them Cause they jar me Man are like "llow them" I'm like nah, B f** dem youts