My Man

Yeah, I'm not the one, they're the ones I'm not the one that's gonna do it, they are I'm not gonna do nothing They don’t want me to get my hands dirty, dickhead [Hook x 2] So why do you wanna run your mouth? When we’re the ones that run this town Why do you wanna go and say a stupid thing like that? Went and upset my Man… [Verse 1:] Mic Righteous My man, ain’t all there, my man loves a good tear My man, he ate all theirs, my man, blood you look scared My man, has got my back, my man, has gone quite mad Why do you wanna go and say a stupid thing like that? Went and upset my man... Aw-naw, you could never end my plans Unless you bring death to the best I am The R, The I, The G, The H, The T The E, The O, The U, The S, when I rap It’s best you write that I’ll bend you right back I’ll slap off your ‘NY’ cap You can’t do that! Yes I can! Take one breath you will upset my man You’ll be like, I ain’t seen madness I ain’t seen nobody get like that You can’t drive at night with your headlights smashed I’ll pop your back window then I dash You can’t say if you wanna play ball, play ball fair ‘Cos you know my man ain’t all there If I’m in a brawl and there ain’t no tool Then it’s table or chair.!! Fags, they get aired, somebody tell my man I don’t care Seen him in the gym, try’n’a push thirty keys Having a right old mare! Oh Yeah! Don’t try and ramp me! You're from my ends and you know my family I’ve got five brothers that you don’t wanna fuck with So if you run lip don’t think that they won’t try and back me Oh, I’m some Paki? Fuck with a brother Bring you home like Stampy, crack that like, do you know my Stanley My man said ‘Merked Up’ was a has-been Like… Middleweight Champion has-been Welterweight Champion has-been You chat breeze, you’re just hating I'll come to my yard, we’ll see what you say then You chat breeze, you’re just hating I'll come to my yard, we’ll see what you say then You won’t say shit you little fake prick Tie Man up and I’ll leave him in a basement