Forget Dem

Yo, forget them bruv, end them bruv
Sky high, man are gonna send them bruv
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud
Talking crud, why they talking, talking, talking blud?
End them bruv, sky high, man are gonna send them bruv
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud
Rah, run inna your face and stuff

Yo, coming from the side with the angle
Looking for a ting that's an angle
Skrr in the whip if it's manual
Back to the yard like an animal
Get them cheques, gotta cash 'em all
Stack that money, gotta double up
Back to the studio, digital
See me in gate like double is
Don't bother ask man otherwise
Fuck them bitches that bother got with the kick
Man's with the G's that never get dissed
Flip it on man real quick
Forget all that table hype, man's on the label hype
Jamek the world and lord of the mics
Ask William, who ate all of the pies?
Got lyrics dem all in my mind like all the time
I'm always out on the grind tryna do my ting
You get me?

Yo, forget them bruv, end them bruv
Sky high, man are gonna send them bruv
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud
Talking crud, why they talking, talking, talking blud?
End them bruv, sky high, man are gonna send them bruv
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud
Rah, run inna your face and stuff

More corpse than a pastor
Got these rappers shook like the rapture
Pure smoke on that stanza
Watch these breddas choke like asthma
I ain't got time for banter
Busy tryna get it in like a banker
Man try holdin' back on my cash now
Make a boy cough it up just like cancer
They were all on hype till I walked on site
Now it's all gone quiet
All that crud, mandem just won't buy it
Gats went flat or the coats gone diet
If I was you, wouldn't try it
'Cause I'm an outlaw, no Wyatt
Watch no face and I hold no bias
Been holdin' it down, no fuss or quiet

Yo, forget them bruv, end them bruv
Sky high, man are gonna send them bruv
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud
Talking crud, why they talking, talking, talking blud?
End them bruv, sky high, man are gonna send them bruv
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud
Rah, run inna your face and stuff
Rah, run inna your face and stuff
Rah, run inna your face and stuff
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud
Rah, them man are some wasteman bruv
Forget them bruv, end them bruv
Sky high, man are gonna send them bruv
Rah, run inna your face and stuff
Them man are not bad, they're just talking crud

Yo, listen
Lean in the corner
Live like a dick that's just been in a prawn
I've been needing a sauna
Since the first minute I've been in your aura
These artists are leeches
Leeching and borrowing shit is just boring
I feel to deplore a
Season in me that's deep in the form of a god
I'm breaching the law
These people are speaking informers
I'm speaking in several languages
Speaking in tongues, you're breaching the protocol
My mind is on white not your Zora
The levels are reaching euphoria
You're still within reach of these foreigners
Now mumzy you're speaking with coroners