Splurgeboys - Gas Mark 9 lyrics

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Splurgeboys - Gas Mark 9 lyrics

[Hook: Ghetts] Tell my man I'm a general, he ain't even second in command Tell a man, tell another man, tell the next man, tell em wah gwan I'm going on like I ain't ever read a Psalm Ready or not, weapon in my palm, setting off alarms, so road that I'm never in my yard [Verse 1: Ghetts] I've got a new ting, rip an enemy apart Just setting apart, never's on my mast, devil in my path Telling me to go and give the metal a ma**age Load it, feel it (BANG!) Hold it, squeeze it (GASSED!) These MCs on the grime scene, they ain't never done what they spit 'bout (LIARS!) If I had a pound for every time that they said gun, I'd be rich now (LIARS!) Tell a man, tell another man, tell the next man, tell everybody with a big mouth I ain't one of these likkle f**boys, pay me respect - no discount Draw my something, make the lead fly, and erase all my enemies For tryna write me off, yes don, vest on, who told you I ruled out your headside? (D-D-D-DEAD GUY) God forbid you make it to the hospital Cause I'll be the one by the bedside [Hook] Tell my man I'm a general, he ain't even second in command Tell a man, tell another man, tell the next man, tell em wah gwan I'm going on like I ain't ever read a Psalm Ready or not, weapon in my palm, setting off alarms, so road that I'm never in my yard Tell my man I'm a general, he ain't even second in command Tell a man, tell another man, tell the next man, tell em wah gwan I'm going on like I ain't ever read a Psalm Ready or not, weapon in my palm, setting off alarms, so road that I'm never in my yard [Verse 2: Giggs] Yeah, these man talking that sh** with man about murder and mystery (LIARS!) Man ain't up on that strip, got mananan purchasing 50s I was on a ban, now I'm off a ban so the C-cla** man had to purchase it quickly I'm a man that'll put another man down under, worse if a man wanna wig me Man might turn up with this one, turn up with that man (GASSED!) Very important (why?), man might turn up with wristband Back out the Big Mac, Filet-O-Fish man Run up on Giggsy? One wallop and wig man I was chilling in the bing with a block of noodles Now I'm 'bout waking n***as up, n***a co*k-a-doodle-doo b**hes looking for me, wanna cop a google Man are pimping out here, man'll prostitute you First they rolling with you, then they snitching on you Then the prosecution, wanna prosecute you So now that jury's gotta drop it to you Not guilty [Hook] Tell my man I'm a general, he ain't even second in command Tell a man, tell another man, tell the next man, tell em wah gwan I'm going on like I ain't ever read a Psalm Ready or not, weapon in my palm, setting off alarms, so road that I'm never in my yard Tell my man I'm a general, he ain't even second in command Tell a man, tell another man, tell the next man, tell em wah gwan I'm going on like I ain't ever read a Psalm Ready or not, weapon in my palm, setting off alarms, so road that I'm never in my yard

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