[Verse 1: Vic Santoro] Lost a lot of time in the sweatbox Yeah, I was taking them trips Couple mad cases, almost got life I was taking the fifth Tell me 'bout a n***a that you know Real life with a ki on the strip Man talk to the feds, then wanna act hard Are you taking the piss? You should be taking a trip Out to a lake with your face in a sheet You're bound to escape for the jakes or a chief From a council estate where it's rage when you speak You already know, my brudda You can't have a place in the streets Then you had to go get me mad Now you can't hide your face in the streets I'm letting him have it I think back to when we was at it Now look how it ended, it's tragic Now look, all your men are in panic Only thing that's worse than a snitch Is a man that's rolling with a snitch, cuz Looking at the mirror and laughing at myself Like these n***as are some b**h boys All I'm hearing is talk Thinking it's games till we scare him in chalk You n***as are pagans so spare me the sauce I sit down in the caff, man, I'm Bey with the sauce I'm standing on corners with man that are kwenging No back in the day stuff I'm standing on corners with man that are breaking [?] a day job I'm standing on corners where bosses Will go make it happen and break off But ain't standing on corners with man That will talk to the feds, it's outrageous I heard what you said Oh yeah, fam, I heard what you said You know that you spoke out of terms You should have not spoken them words [Chorus: Merky ACE] My dargs dem let a man have it Roll up with the kuff kweff and slap it Man ah love talking, man ah love chatting Say no more, I'mma let a man have it Anywhere you see me, know that I'm ready They run up their mouth but run from that semi Aim up, one eye open like Fetty Grim Reaper with the chain and bezzy Say you're in key and then you'll ride for the G Ain't gotta pay it cuh respect is free Yeah Let a man have it Four man deep, two bags, leather jackets Let a man have it Kuff kaff kweff, light lion or cabbage Let a man have it f**boys can't talk to a savage [Bridge: Vic Santoro] Hahahaha Yeah, that's mad You see? This is what I was saying, man Why did man have to go and piss me off? Why? I told dem ones to leave me alone And now I'm gonna put my foot on your throat, rudeboy You're gonna have to make another statement to make me go away right now You brought this on yourself Hahaha Oi, Shutdown Entertainment, you already know, man [Sample: Frank Harper as Bill in The Football Factory] What I wanna know is What makes you think you can come in here And mug me off in front of my pals? I'm thinking I should take you outside and open you up If he's holding up and running round giving it large f**ing bashing people up with us He's holding up the talk for himself [Chorus: Merky ACE] My dargs dem let a man have it Roll up with the kuff kweff and slap it Man ah love talking, man ah love chatting Say no more, I'mma let a man have it Anywhere you see me, know that I'm ready They run up their mouth but run from that semi Aim up, one eye open like Fetty Grim Reaper with the chain and bezzy Say you're in key and then you'll ride for the G Ain't gotta pay it cuh respect is free Yeah Let a man have it Four man deep, two bags, leather jackets Let a man have it Kuff kaff kweff, light lion or cabbage Let a man have it f**boys can't talk to a savage [Sample: Frank Harper as Bill in The Football Factory] What, do you wanna get involved and all, do ya? Do ya?