[Chorus]
Chilling in the ville
Can't be around me if you ain't real
Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal
How you gonna eat without stainless steel?
Chilling in the ville
Can't be around me if you ain't real
Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal
How you gonna eat without stainless steel?
Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem
Everyone's on job, I don't do shook friends
Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem
Man's readies and grub, we done already took them
Crooks dem (Filthy Gears)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, off with his kufi
Man ah mek the suttin' deh beat like Fruity
Man ah mek the suttin' deh spin like Boofy
Man ah got teeth so they call me toothy
That's why they don't wanna meet like tofu
Anything I said, man, I said that truthfully
'Cept when I said it was a half G of Lucy
And when I told man that I got two Zs
Took man's bag, never gave up goods
Test out nines in urban woods
Punch man's face off up in shubs
Served in Polos, ride in hoods
Bad B, redskin, Riding Hood
Head turned mad from I give her one jook
Still tryna find a wifey that love book
Might just settle for the one who love cook
From I came in the rave, I could see they were shook
But I came for the papes, not to stand up and look
Tear that down, get my Ps and doop
Then I'm back to the jungle, chilling with the crooks
From I came in the rave, I could see they were shook
But I came for the papes, not to stand up and look
Tear that down, get my Ps and doop
Then I'm back to the jungle, chilling with the crooks
[Chorus]
Chilling in the ville
Can't be around me if you ain't real
Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal
How you gonna eat without stainless steel?
Chilling in the ville
Can't be around me if you ain't real
Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal
How you gonna eat without stainless steel?
Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem
Everyone's on job, I don't do shook friends
Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem
Man's readies and grub, we done already took them
Crooks dem
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, man are heavyweight in the ting like Zangief
War with me, be sure I'll cause man grief
Push nizzy in ribcage and I do bang teeth
Man ah shower man up, show a man that a man chief
Liff up his skirt, 'bout you want a problem with Merk?
That talk there absurd, you will get your skin burnt
Headtop turnt, I ain't tryna bother with words
Save that there for the verse
Beat shot like Jeff Hurst, crowd disperse
Roll with the maniacs but I'm the worst
Ain't scared of a can or a hearse
From I stepped on the pave, I could see they were nerds
Looking all scared, I came to shot work
Step out of line and man move berzerk
Tryna fling copper in a pagan's shirt
From I stepped on the pave, I could see they were nerds
Looking all scared, I came to shot work
Step out of line and man move berzerk
Tryna fling copper in a pagan's shirt
[Chorus]
Chilling in the ville
Can't be around me if you ain't real
Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal
How you gonna eat without stainless steel?
Chilling in the ville
Can't be around me if you ain't real
Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal
How you gonna eat without stainless steel?
Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem
Everyone's on job, I don't do shook friends
Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem
Man's readies and grub, we done already took them
Crooks dem