yeh ok i chill with dray-star,
the beat maker,
the song creator,
fuck all you haters,
get off my radar,
i ain't taking,
you man faking,
there like i'll jack you,
and i'm like,
you ain't jacked no one in your life
who've you shanked,
i don't see no nife,
were's your mans,
were's your gang,
you ain't even had a fight,
you ain't got nothing in your sights,
your just those boys at school,
that think their kool,
got one gash they think they rule,
going on like fools,
blazing,
and raising,
going on cruel,
not changing,
next thing you know there in a council flat,
living off council tax,
living like a tramp,
or homeless infact,
who's got your back then,
who you gone jack then,
your just gonna be known as the boy with that dirty sket of a girlfreind,
in the ends,
is that the right message you wanna send.

yeah i spit grammer,
in the manner,
i'm quick,
nah won't won't stamma
in the manner
man will bang ya
in the manner
i know the gangsters,
in the manner,
that don't get prang
i rep the fam
not scared of any man
oy scram
before you have to dust
trust
i won't discuss
if you talk that talk to us
bare uppercuts
will buss
up your upper lip
and the tip
of your nose
will be fucked up,
like your flow
blood druelling slow
blow for blow
head bang on the ground k.o
then you really will be laying low
but not from feds
you'll be in the concrete
rudeboy nah
i don't pet about on meet
yeah it's true
i don't always have a shank on me
but when i'm in the ghetto
yeh i have a shank on me
for man on street
that wanna con me
watch out cause
i carry shanks like sonny.

yeah i live down south,
Oxford to be exact,
if you catch a bus to Oxford,
you'll probably drive past are flats,
are ends is nice,
but in some ways it's crap,
next people on heroin ,
other people on crack,
there all homeless,
but i won't give them money,
cause i doubt they'd go and use it,
on food in a hurry,
yeah they might be be buying white shit,
and i don't mean mcflurry's,
i mean the type of shit that rots there tummy.

yeah you go to skool to learn and do well
but it pisses me off sometimes it's like I'm stuck in a cell
some things are good
some things are bad
but i doubt I'll miss the education i have
they give me report cards back on track
basically there trying to say Humphrey's a spack
i get all three's not all four's
i'm just me miss this card is yours.

yeah you gotta get that girl
how can i let her walk past
without staring at her arse
nah i can't let that girl
step in my path
i at least gotta ask
yeah i must flex that girl
quick ting text that girl
how can you say you like that girl
and like that girl
when you ain't even tried to get that girl.(chorus)

yeah i don't chat that crap like most niggas do
yeah were living rude
yeah this what I'm giving you
but i don't
act like man trying to hype
asking for fights
but they lie
they don't turn up cause they don't wanna die
if you act like that then no one can decide your life
man say they'll drop man to the floor
but some man don't even know what a fight is
getting excited
spitting bars like fighting is what there life is
thinking there hard
there not hard they just know what Nike is
they just were bling
walk around like there kings
but they don't wanna swing in the ring
when the bell goes ding
punches fling
eye starts to sting
drop to the floor now who's on the floor
yeh that's what i thought
don't chat that war.

Yeah there’s no need to get dramatical
Be tactical
Got bars times x2 mathematical
Don’t care what you call
Me
Don’t watch face at all
I rhyme raw
I’m me raw
I bring down the house
Like when I’m on a see saw
Want to see more
You see poor
I see stupid lad
Stupid boy toking the fag
Thinks he’s bad
Is he really
I heard he fears me
He’s clearly
Not tuff he’s merely
Trying to get friends
Trying to blend
In with the ghetto boys ghetto men
He’s heading
To death all alone
I’d rather not have friends then fucking smoke
I won’t
And I don’t
Never will
But yet so many people think there nang still
Trying to get killed
For Benson hedges
don't know were there heading
Do they really know what street cred is?

Yeah I got verses
So sick need nurses
I’m rehearsing
In my home learning
Hot like London’s burning
Oxford’s earning
In this game
So you better know hervy in this game
Got beef
With me
Come bring beef
To me
And you’ll see
Were future movers
Make manoeuvres
Round big big slewers
Can’t confuse us
Yeah I’m swag I’m an amateur
But I will challenge ya
What what
Can’t be stopped on top
I got man that will flock
From areas
I know man that will drop you in your area
Man that will rob you in your area
Us man don’t need to get wirier
Because we’ll swarm round you no matter were you are
Come then start
Your inferior.

yeh you know what
i don't take pot cause
i don't want want no grief from no shotters
your chatting bare shit nothing proper
chatting lots a
hype when your pussy
your not down with beef your a pussy
your not down with the pussy
if needed i'm down with the beef roll in a hoodie
i don't care what you are or you could be
go on jook me
go on jook me
rose hill boys they legged it
chatting all that shit raskit boys they just dead it
cause they know they'd be needing a paramedic
if they start some
rose hill boys will be needing a new lung
come son
come son
are you dumb
yes you are
you think your duppyest by far
nah you aren’t nah
stop going on mean
your just a young teen
at a young age in the scene
i'm repping the ox4 goons
With the big tunes
This is how we move
Were young youths
And we still got shit to prove
were going on ruthless.

yeh i don't act flash
only round gash
i want cash
so i can lash
gash
that are'nt scrags and i can brag
i don't want no gash that take fags
i've got over torie im not mad
at her
even though my heart feels shattered
battered
i still wanna have her
but you gotta get over
girls
that ain't gonna be your girls
i want a girl in my world
that shines like a pearl
torie was that
i spitted her one of my raps
she still
did'nt want me but she did say it was ill
until
i feel
for a gash for real
again
like her
she was my first
gash that i liked i really liked her
a real nice bird
could'nt say one bad word
about her
she was per-fect.

yeh i pack heat
on a beat
ryme on a sheet
roll with niggas that pack heat on the street
i write vocab
know that
yeh im so sad
i rap shit
allright click
know allright chicks
boys that bring it on will get allright licks
allright spits
off a script
peice of piss
spitting the allright diss
oy rudeboy don't get it twist
my bars are allright
spit in a rave all night
roll in a hood man look all alike
wanna fight allright
i'll give man a fight
allright
give man a fright out syke
i don't hype
nah not no joke
got sick bars rudeboy can you cope
chat shit rudeboy you ain't making notes
neva am i but bars i make loads
fuck trying to pose
to you mofo's
your a pussy and it shows
not like me i'm bound to blow
bound to go were you don't.