[Intro: Faultsz]

P-O-L-O-N-I-S

And it's d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d

[Verse 1: Faultsz]

And it won't be no fun

Faultsz is a badman, has he got a gun?

You don't wanna see the gun rise like sun

Roll through, roll through, everyone bun, and

It won't be no joke

Faultsz got a Rambo under the coat

Beat him up, wrap him up, put him in a boat

Liff him up, push him out, let a man float, look

It's Faultsz and I come from South

I'm about, never in my house, [?] about

With a Nike tracksuit, blacked-out pouch

If I see feds, I'm out, I'm gonna bounce

Holla me for a Q or an ounce

I've got the loud, it's loud like when you shout

Screwface on, I don't pout

B-d-d-badder than me? I doubt

And from primary, I've been going in hard

Dem man chat like they can't get parred

Live in London but I'm from yard

I'm a yardman so I say "wah gwan?"

Look, you'll get scarred, move to your girl with the charm

Lightskin girl with the back off

No jack off, got nice hair

So I don't care if girls take my hat off

[Chorus: Faultsz]

Is it on and d-d-dat?

Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat

019's where I'm from and d-d-dat

Beef me? That's all long and d-d-d-d-d-d-d

Is it on and d-d-dat?

Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat

019's where I'm from and d-d-dat

Don't really care where you're from and d-d-dat

[Verse 2: Faultsz]

Yeah, and I like hot girls

Buff girls got hair, got nice nails

I've got Ashleighs and Chantelles

And I've got a few yard girls, nice black girls and

I see you with boys, not girls

Dem man tell lies, they've got tales

See me, I get about, ringing off bells

I go hard on the street like shells, and

And I like hot chicks

Buff chicks got hair, got big tits

I make the gyal dem wanna go skitz

Winding and grinding and shaking their hips

I see you with boys, not chicks, and

Dem man tell lies, they've got fibs

See me in your ends, I might draw your chick

When she's roasting, I've got dibs

[Chorus: Faultsz]

Is it on and d-d-dat?

Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat

019's where I'm from and d-d-dat

Beef me? That's all long and d-d-d-d-d-d-d

Is it on and d-d-dat?

Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat

019's where I'm from and d-d-dat

Don't really care where you're from and d-d-dat

[Verse 3: Faultsz]

Chatting and bragging about this and that and

Chatting and bragging about draw for the baton

Manaman are big on the mic like Saturn

That's why man wanna copy my pattern

T-d-d-d-d-d, gonna get a jack'um

Been away for a bit, so

Mandem think I'm a myth like dragon

Take my style? That's not gonna happen

I'm gonna run up on the mic and slap 'em

Whack 'em, man are gonna lyrically clap 'em

From South but not from Clapham

From Croydon where the bad crimes happen

Why does everybody wanna follow fashion?

My fashion's to grind and get cash in

In the bits where you won't see me

Hooded-up, blacked-out, call me assassin

[Chorus: Faultsz]

Is it on and d-d-dat?

Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat

019's where I'm from and d-d-dat

Beef me? That's all long and d-d-d-d-d-d-d

Is it on and d-d-dat?

Dem man know I'm a don and d-d-dat

019's where I'm from and d-d-dat

Don't really care where you're from and d-d-dat