Uummm!!!

[Verse 1] Niggas want to talk like I'm passed it 'Cos I took long to start this, like I can't spit Like I ain't been making hard hit after hard hit So I think it's time for that Walk In Da Park shit Woolly hood, that's a hard diss Sitting down inside my parked whip, banging hard Fix Hollow Meets Blade and that hard shit Came up from the dirt like a parsnip Y.G. rolled up looking sharpish '08 plate R6, I'm like 'ah shit' Our bits ain't the part which you should start shit Ours click, empty cartridge, you can ask Smidge You can ask Dits Spend touch him in the foot, make his arse limp And I'm on a mad one 'cos I'm half skint Got a hand full of rocks right behind my car's tint Park quick, there's an art's whip Pulled up into the McD's, got a large drink Passed him in the car park and I asked him: "If you got the light lined up and dark in?" [Hook] Uummm! [x7] [Verse 2] Parked up and I barged in First we were getting black-balled on a 'nam ting Gave up a couple times still, like I can't win Now everybody's eyeballs on my dark skin Chicks gasping, laughing And they're asking: "When's the next video shoot, when's the casting?" Niggas that didn't want to know want a part in our ting Now they're lurking round like a fart's wind Charged in to some far ting, in some dark tings Dark ting came and asked why I ain't dancing Asking questions 'bout Spend, told her ask him But you know that nigga's got spots like giraffe's skin Jump in to the deep end when you can't swim I jumped in, crept up, like a shark's fin And you niggas' barrel don't spin like a parked rim So I turn the heat up on niggas like a draft's in Oh yes, one last thing When you niggas talking 'bout bells, know that ours ring When you niggas talking 'bout hell That's the place that I dwell So the stories I tell I put my heart in [Hook]