45 SMOKE

Booyaka, uh
 Rise and shine, let's get it
 Bombaclaat (bomba), dickhead
 Bombaclaat (bomba), dickhead (bombaclaat)
 I used to jack cars with a Phillips
 Speak patois in case somebody listens (what was that?)
 And I got new boogs so the creps get christened
 True they glistened (uh)
 Now they pigeon, who you kiddin'?
 Get a next pair, now the shoe's more fittin'
 Council flat on a clingfilm ting
 Wipe shoes on the mat, got new carpet (uh)
 Nike tracksuit, got it for a bargain
 Got mums in my ear like a drill sergeant
 They say time is money, guess I'm bidin' mine
 So I never walk alone like Merseyside (uh)
 Your kilo come purcey-sized
 Too many option, I can't decide (bah)
 Always got a smile in crucial times
 And I always ran wild, couldn't find my tribe (uh)
 I used to rock Lyle & Scott
 Vile lil' cunt from the Eastern sides (uh)
 Double-N 'til the day I die
 Keep doublin', tryna multiply
 Money to me like shit for a fly
 So I stay getting P 'cause the world is mine
 The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke (the whole world is mine)
 The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke (mine)
 The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke
 The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke
 The .45 smoke (bah), the .45 smoke (bah)
 The .45 smoke (bah), the .45 smoke (bah)
 The .45 smoke (bah), the .45 smoke (bah)
 The .45 smoke (bah), the .45 smoke (bah)
 'Cause I grew up 'round shotters, coppers, alcoholics
 Drinking Foster's, anabolic
 Rage amongst us, spliff, no blunt
 Here to buss you and your mums
 Always rain, don't see no sun
 Take me for cunt, get knife to lung
 Do for fun, it's nothing long
 People think I'm satan's son
 Shotters, coppers, alcoholics (bah)
 Drinking Foster's, anabolic (bah)
 Rage amongst us, spliff, no blunt (bah)
 Here to bust you and your mums (bah)
 Always rain, don't see no sun (bah)
 Take me for cunt, get knife to lung (bah)
 Do for fun, it's nothing long (bah)
 People think I'm satan's son (bah)