Skinny Sort

By Ghetts

On 2000 & Life

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[Intro]

Yeah

It's your boy Ghetto

2000 & Life

This one goes out to my skinny niggas, yeah?

Haha

You know the skinny niggas don't die on this one

Brap, brap, brap, brap


[Chorus]

Just 'cause I'm the skinny sort

They think they can fuck with me

Rude boy, that's a silly thought, more than difficult

Please don't fuck with G

H-E double T-O, might just see foes

And then bust that heat

And keep that on the D-low 'cause I don't wanna sit in court

For twelve months on a spree


[Verse 1]

So tell them punks I'm a G

Beats, I've held, I don't run to police

Now I'm done with the grief, got a gun for the beef

So you can suck your mum, you're a chief

And please don't be under belief

That I ain't one to release slugs for the police

Aim for your head, jumper and jeans

Then jump in the Jeep with the pumpy and leave

It's nothing to me

Tryna play with the big dogs

But you ain't nothing but a puppy to me

A puppy, I've been

Now I'm a big dog, I'll buss at your team

For fucking with me

Have your mum sucking my piece

I've released a couple of weeks

Please don't chuck it with G

All I wanna do is double my Ps and bubble to beats

And go home with a couple of freaks

But no, niggas always wanna put me to the test

See, I see them looking at me, vexed

And I know what exactly what they're thinking

Will he have it? Is he shook?

Will he panic if I put him to the test?

Bad idea, you don't wanna put me to the test

Get left with a bullet in your chest

What you know about guns?

You ain't got the heart to buss

You only buss during nookie with a sket

I be in the hood with a hoodie on my head

You don't wanna see me buss during nookie with a TEC

I ain't a pussy, I'm a bully on the edge

My teeth are crooked, still I got nuni on my bed

My girl's choong

On the other hand, your girl looks like Whoopi the dread

Hungry bitch, I'll give her a cookie for head

And leave her looking upset

Everyday, I hear somebody's looking for Ghetts

Well, if you're looking for Ghetts, then

You must be looking for death

Or looking get left in red, looking like Twin's ex

You think I ain't real, you're wrong

But I'll put you right in ten secs

Cook you alive in less than ten secs

So, shush or die with less than ten pence


[Chorus]

Just 'cause I'm the skinny sort

They think they can fuck with me (never dat)

Rude boy, that's a silly thought, more than difficult

Please don't fuck with G (know yourself)

H-E double T-O, might just see foes

And then bust that heat (buss dat, buss dat)

And keep that on the D-low 'cause I don't wanna sit in court

For twelve months on a spree (fuck dat)


[Verse 2]

I'm better than your whole crew put together

You're all shit, who put you together?

You get booked, but not booked for cheddar

Got rushed but I weren't shook, shook never

Lost the gold teeth but now I look better

All they did is ruin a good sweater

They could never stop me, stop me? Could never

Them boys are fake just like boog leather

And when I see them whenever, whatever the weather

Anywhere, wherever, don't care, it's whatever

Once a pussy, always a pussy

You know who will be scared forever

And I don't know why you think you're real now

You never were, you just gave into peer pressure

I was on my ones, you was with bare bredders

But now it's all guns and holes in their sweaters


[Chorus]

Just 'cause I'm the skinny sort

They think they can fuck with me (never dat)

Rude boy, that's a silly thought, more than difficult

Please don't fuck with G (know yourself)

H-E double T-O, might just see foes

And then bust that heat (buss dat, buss dat)

And keep that on the D-low 'cause I don't wanna sit in court

For twelve months on a spree (fuck dat)


[Verse 3]

Fuck your bad boy image

I'm from the hood but you're from the village

You feel strong? Is it crack or spinach?

Tell me when it's on, I'ma speak till it's finished

You speak like you're illiterate

You got the vocab of an idiot

The streets have been talking

Ghetto is grimy, just keep supporting

Pricks that shit on my name ain't important

Shit on my name, you'll get left an orphan

You can't get gyal, you force 'em

Bareback sex with slags, no abortion

I know you hate me because I'm flash like Gordon

You can't say one, I've been like that from morning

Don't believe me? Ask Stormin

Take this as a warning


[Chorus]

Just 'cause I'm the skinny sort

They think they can fuck with me (never dat)

Rude boy, that's a silly thought, more than difficult

Please don't fuck with G (know yourself)

H-E double T-O, might just see foes

And then bust that heat (buss dat, buss dat)

And keep that on the D-low 'cause I don't wanna sit in court

For twelve months on a spree (fuck dat)

Just 'cause I'm the skinny sort

They think they can fuck with me (never dat)

Rude boy, that's a silly thought, more than difficult

Please don't fuck with G (know yourself)

H-E double T-O, might just see foes

And then bust that heat (buss dat, buss dat)

And keep that on the D-low 'cause I don't wanna sit in court

For twelve months on a spree (fuck dat)


[Outro]

This is my time

You understand me?

It don't matter what you tried to do

You couldn't destroy me

I'm still standing

I'm still strong