Teddy

[Intro] [Verse 1] I'm not into kidnapping; rather done man on-spot I don't move hot, so I'm unlikely to get clopped I've done a lot in my time; that's why my end's locked Before, man could walk through. That's stopped If in my ends, you do bop and you ain't got a thumbs-up Blood will pour from your top Me and Bris got ends locked So if we're pissed off, your mum will need five bags For an after-party and burial of corpse Burial of coffin, cause her son tried to rob Tried to bop; fences, he had to hop Got caught; [?] [?] cause he got chopped Got clopped and was left there to rot Yes, he tried to trot; collapsed Time of death: 10 o'clock [Hook] T, when I enter the building, everybody calls me T Cause everybody wants to hear me say 'T' Put on a Darkside beat and watch me say 'T' And it's T [Verse 2] I'm not polite; this is not a fairy tale I'll turn up outside your aunt's and leave your body turning super stale I'm the angriest; there's no space for you There's no space for two. And it's T I've got a heart like steel. If this was the 1850s Them wouldn't [?] me; they would kneel Cause I am the general. This is not just lyrical I'll record your death and put it on my next single [Hook] [Verse 3] Stay home at night or you'll never see daylight I will come to your house and damage your eyesight And leave your mum showing a white flag cause I left body-parts in a Tesco's bag Your mum I did nag cause I told her to tell you That you're not bad; you could have enjoyed the life you had But this guy's inhaling what we call the badman fag And the badman fag will leave you seeing the badman dag' And the badman dag' left you next to blood you once had If you walk by, don't look; don't stare Don't glare cause I'll leave your soul somewhere in mid-air It's that simple. No, I'm not fair I don't care. I'll dead you with no flare I'll dead you with no flare; I won't give you time to prepare Or be scared. I'll leave no clues I'll shave hair to identify you, then your dental care I'm your worst nightmare. And it's T War and me are like Bonnie and Clyde If it's the slip-and-slide, your main features you'd have to hide And if you did hide, I'll turn up at your bits Yeah, the main bit just like a dick Walk by and try and draws a chick: instant reaction You'll try and get rude, get brave And then meddle and misbehave Then I will earn a medal and misbehave And draw from my shower ting and engrave [Outro]