War

Hold on, hold on, hold on (Its Tekky) (WhYJay)
Ready for war, they wanna battle
If they wanna battle, Im ready for war (Woo)
I come from the struggle, I love all the trouble, Ive been here before
Im done and Im sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore (Woo)
Yeah, kick in the door (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour
If they wanna battle, Im ready for war (Im ready for war)
I come from the struggle, I love all the trouble, Ive been here before (Yeah)
Im done and Im sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore
Yeah, kick in the door (Woop, woop) (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour
If they wanna battle, Im lettin it loose
Ive been the bigger man, they didnt give a damn
And I dont wanna call a truce (No way)
And they dont wanna hear the truth
They think it was luck that got me in the booth (Ha)
Cause Im up, and Im eatin my fruits
And they didnt see the seeds or the bleedin
Non-believin, underachievin
See, I remember this time, I was flat on my arse
Mum lost the yard and Im tryna graft
Studio was my time apart
Id go bake off back at Muli's yard
Schemin how wed get our mulas up (Uh)
Stupidness for a few quid more
Thank God everyday that music bussed
Think I aint ready? You stupid cunt
If they wanna battle, I'm ready for war (Woo)
I come from the struggle, I love all the trouble, Ive been here before
Im done and Im sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore (Woo)
Yeah, kick in the door (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour
If they wanna battle, Im ready for war (Im ready for war)
I come from the struggle, I love all the trouble, Ive been here before (Yeah)
Im done and Im sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore
Yeah, kick in the door (Woop, woop) (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour
Yo, alright, I got sixteen, fifteen left
Armz Korleone when I lift these reps (Whoosh)
Hard to moan when you live this blessed
Bro dont park the chrome, he just rips and press (Bah, bah)
Swipe and go, I spend quids on creps
Multiply my dough when I flip this cheque
All I write bouts tits and sex
Im surprised I aint had no pickneys yet (Ah)
Nah, I lied, these man are my youts
Spit a line and fire up man in the booth
Bring the ride out, stand on the roof
Man tried but you just cant battle the truth (No way)
So my guys still savage a yute
Its not a music vid, they aint plannin a shoot (Yeah)
If it happens, it happens, its true, but─ (Woah)
If they wanna battle, Im ready for war (Woo )
I come from the struggle, I love all the trouble, Ive been here before
Im done and Im sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore (Woo)
Yeah, kick in the door (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour
If they wanna battle, Im ready for war (Im ready for war)
I come from the struggle, I love all the trouble, Ive been here before (Yeah)
Im done and Im sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore
Yeah, kick in the door (Woop, woop) (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour
Ready for war, ready for war