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So what you talking bout
If i stepped in the room
Just me and couple goons
You think i came to talk it
What was you talking bout
Stop the chat
I thought that you were bad
But now you wanna sort it out
I don't wanna sort it out
So now i gotta sort you out
If your really on it then lickle brudda you better speak
With your chest for you get sorted out
Said your gonna roll up on a brudda from the gutter with a
Cutter but now you wanna be talking it down
How you really gonna be the talk of the town when you go round town just talking it out
Just chill
Stop thinking your the man
Cah everyone's the man
Until they meet the man
Just coz you got a gun rudeboy that don't make you bad
Even good yutes when they're pushed too far can go and get and strap
Why the fuck you think we hustle hard
Hustle Hard
Cah we're tryna stack the money large
The money large
You think i care about a supercar
Leave that to another dawg
I'm tryna stack, for mudda's yard
Why the fuck you think we hustle hard
Why the fuck you think we hustle hard
Hustle Hard
Cah we're tryna stack the money large
The money large
You think i care about a supercar
Leave that to another dawg
I'm tryna stack, for mudda's yard
Why the fuck you think we hustle hard
On my Ninja Turtle shit, i get shelly with it
They wanna see me on my kness like a jezzy with it
Ask your girl about the meat, i hit the belly with it
She said it's getting hot in here like I'm Nelly with it
Man are talking British Gas like they roll with the heat
Couldn't name a brudda in your set, that isn't a chief
I'm a soldier on the riddim your talk is just weak
Everybody says they'll back you, till your really in beef
What your talking don't make sense like the riddala
You think i like to buss jokes like I'm Giggala