Big Trouble

By Box12

Released on April 21, 2019

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[Intro: Jose Mourinho]

M1OnTheBeat

I prefer really not to... not to speak

If I speak, I am in... in big trouble, in big trouble

And I don't want to be in big trouble


[Verse 1]

Oh shit, just wait, I juss seen suttin' on the UDN

About bail, three shootings, I beg man ask him, who did he kweng

Stop chatting about wasted corn, because nuttin's been done for your friends

You can't phone my phone for a wap, I won't share, borrow or lend

I just seen me a Snap of a yute with his shoulders back, I think he's gun leaning

But we caught that prick by the *****, man swear he couldn't stop leaking

And if you're gonna ride on my gang then mean it, put your life on the line, I'll steal it

If you've got a crease in your shirt I'll make bro just back out the iron and steam it

I can't wait to see the kid on his feet, I'mma dup man, true he got asthma

In the back of the ride with the thing on my lap, just pray that we don't see askar

Free Hammy straight out of the box cah bro would've whipped 2 0, like a Nascar

Can't go back to Wormwood Scrubs, that's landing, freeze, watching The Batchelor

If you slide past in a car, I can tell if his vibes all off and dodgy

Don't fling that shoulder, hop out the ding-dong now and beat that properly

Just caught a little chase, its was mad cah true say I seen them come from a far though

Man hit this left, man hit that right, hit the block like "where did the car go?"


[Interlude: Jose Mourinho]

I have nothing to say, I am so sorry but I have nothing to say

Do you not think it's time to have a chat to the fans just to give them some message, give them indication of your thinking?

The fans are not stupid, the fans are not stupid


[Verse 2]

You better know what you're doing, do not touch this wap with no rubbers

Man can't be acting a fool, see man get ambushed, splashed and then smothered

But the 2 will ride with smoke and hope this car here ain't undercovers

If I see lacks, I'm mounting the pavement, I don't give a fuck about others

We took numerous trips, we beef numerous blocks

4 man out, 2 peds, 3 Ramsy'd up with the sawn off dots

We saw numerous cops, we made numerous stops

Even though man know it's hot, we still brought smoke to the Station blocks

We in the bando with a wap on the floor and bag just there for the sweets

Thinking, should we just slide 'round town and we try get a drop on these neeks

But then again, they ain't about it, you're not in your own hood more than me

I'll link man anywhere you need that package, just can't link me on the beat

The box came vacuum packed so this cab man ain't smelling a thing

And whether I'm robbing these yutes or smashing up packs, I'm getting it in

If I hear that you're smashing on ends, we gotta sit down, talk and we'll settle some things

Keep thinking you're safe hitting sales in my hood cah boy I give numerous chings