[Intro]

ES, is that you?

Urban Kulture Sound

[Verse]

I miss them days up at PAV

When we only worried about riding and passing GCSE's

We wasn't too keen on going OT

On half terms we was making crime scenes

But please just don't get it twisted, we still had dough to purchase machines

I remember Chicken Spot when the man try cut and we got *****'s knee

But what still surprises me, is how the fuck did he managed to flee?

It is what it is, just slap on new plates and then we repeat

If my Rambo come like my wife, I'm guess I'm doing up bigamy

I'm guess I'm doin' up bigamy

Now let me tell you what is to be a 6ixer, duckin gang unit and beefin with snitches

Double clutch right up in their block in a 7 seat ding with the windows tinted

We’re the ones who made Newham kuleel

I could be lookin at a 6 to 3, cuh these opps be tellin gang unit tales

Splashed up Whiteboy and Chubbz, got me remanded and landed me in jail

Had me counting days up in my cell

Hop out the car, watch everyone melt

If I'm lacking I'm using my belt

Half of these man ain't owned a burner or even let alone done shit

Holding a wap for someone and owning one is two different things

I've punched up so many opps that I've lost diamonds on my pinky ring

And, Twin just belled his dotty and now all I'm hearing is ping

Ask gang unit about our driving

Gear 1, gear 2, straight to gear 4, watch how the engine sings

Got sammys same size as Dizz

And dottys same size as Twin

Rusty spin got me feeling like I'm in Red Dead Redemption

Burners parked around the whole hood, so mind where you are stepping

Cuh things can get long for you and your bredrin

In a 4x4 Shogun, don't even try run, catch you up in seconds

What you know about reversing into Blackwater, heatin' the place like a sauna?

Gang unit lurking round Cyprus so you know I had to park up on Porters

I was in jail, tryna buss them gates

I dont know about conflict res

I swear this beef is becoming a mess

How you giving drops on your own guys, den?

Come over here and back your own chat

Don't you dare hop over that fence

How can you switch from Dag to Gate and have the cheek to say that it's our ends?

Jointz got shot in his arm and leg, it was mean to go through his glasses' lens

Pablo got spotted once again and Y.Armz got rammed into at 10

Still got CJ smoke in my lungs

His pack got man moving all numb

Like Y.Armz when we drove right past him and he saw the reverse lights on

The amount of times we have rid out is the same number of lies in their songs

Bucked gang unit around East Ham, I slapped it on S, I was fucking gone

I know the opps can't relate, all they know is crashing cars and killing civils

And also walkin back to Gate

Who have these man M’d off in Becky? Can someone just come and explain?

Cuh this shit is hurting my brain, like are they insane?

If a drill was done in Newham, just know we are the first to blame

And how could you speak on my name when I've done more drills than a fire brigade?

Why do people rate the fake? They doin up snitching and getting us caged

And it's clearly bait, 3 Tiny, DSavv and Dizz

The list goes on but can't forget H

Mandem are keen about getting laid, I'm keen about getting this cake

You know how the 6ixers step, we don't aim for legs, we bang at your face

When you see me, tie up your shoelace

If you chill on the fence and you're caught with them

The ball gets kicked in your face

They know I'm a funny geezer, I make jokes while ducking their mates

Whip out the dotts, let it off on the mains

I'm doing more than intimidate

They say we're from Dag and that's our block, but they used to throw up 8s

And cah you went school in the ends, doesn't change that you're from Marks Gate

On my life these man are so lame

Hold on, just wait, when *** and *** got shaved

No one was tryna leave where they lay

And when *** and *** got blazed, mandem were tryna relocate

Niggas out 'ere, making fun of my weight, but when they see me turn around and skate

Ain't got time for these '18 plates

Joining the beef to impress their bae

I dont need to explain myself on tracks

Niggas' know that we all OJ

3 all the mandem in jail and us on bail

Hope that we all buss case

Ain't tryna end up on a circle

Seeing purple with my rosary

With my rosary