Skeng (Autechre remix)

In ah mi-in ah mi hand one ) x3 (Verse one) In ah mi-in ah mi hand one This one dedicated to all badman Whether ya from Manchester or London Whether ya from north London or Brixton Put up unu (your) hand Fe in ah mi hand two Si flow an ah killa man ah roll through So my brothers of the roll deep crew You don't wanna brush wi or step on wi shoe You know say I true In ah mi hand three Put in the ganja and take out the seed Fe all ah mi intelligent people Pon de road side we ah smoke weed Yes indeed, thats what we need Four, one time we talk and nah talk nuh more Sight dem boy and wi kick off dem door Kick of dem door and wi run up wid the .44 You don't wana see the .44 Five, bust my gun and dem nah stay alive Tek 'way ya son I might tek 'way your wife And you dun know say mi ah go still ah go stab with knife Tell dem about fi ina mi 'and six Dem walk with knife and we walk with sticks Killa man mi ah go done some pricks Done some pricks with a M one six Tell dem about fi ina mi 'and seven How much gun wi bust for the weed seven Man don't waan get one outta the seven Cos ya only gonna get eleven Tell dem about fi ina mi 'and eight Bust my gunshot bwoy at the gate Wi no really care if it's early or late Badman man real we nah fake, straight In ah mi-in ah mi hand nine Tec 'way the nine, ( SW9 (Brixton))'or' has to be a 9), tec nine and a tec nine Boy dem can't dis mi it's fine If a boy fuck with mine Then I get the ten, mac ten, fi in ah mi hand mi hand ten, tell dem already Nah tell dem again No problem (chorus) Mmmm, too sick :) Skeng, skeng, skeng Me and killa man bust off the big skeng Skeng, skeng, skeng Me and killa man reload the big skeng Car, car, car Skeng pon road, no skeng in car Car, car, car Me and killa man love roll in a car Road, road, road Gun in ah hand mi nah walk with sword Sword, sword, sword Shot you inna face like dart in a board Real, real, real Bullet fly through bumbohole windscreen Screen, screen, screen Who can't hear dem mumma ago feel (verse 2) Pusssyole dem no know meeeeeee ee ee too sick again :) See mi pon di roadside rolliiiiiiing ng ng Like say ya philly(blunt) cyant roll iiiiin n n We have da machine ready fe dem Ready fe dem No make mi haffi stroll iiiiin n n When the big dogs roll iiiiiin n n You don't want see when gunshot start People be like when dog ah eat tripe mm mm Come wi just duppy de whole lot ah dem Tell you de truth seh mi nah care bout dem Cah weh wi duppy de duppy de duppy De duppy de duppy dem Me ah go send back duppy fe dem Man a bad a man from a long time I swear down you can ask all the people dem Look in ah mi face brother man you don't wanna see man when me get evil then Then, then, then You don't wanna see me get evil Evil, evil, evil Worse, worse, worse Shot ya inna face make you send for the nurse Worse, worse, worse Shot ya inna face make you send for the nurse Nurse, nurse, nurse Doctor can't fix ya send for the hearse Hearse, hearse, hearse Doctor can't fix you send fe de hearse Black, black, black Funeral start everybody in a black Black, black, black Poppa in a suit and mumma in a frock Lines 1-9 of verse 2 repeated