Lyrics

[Hook] I woke up one day like "Yo let me tell 'em" Nah really let me tell 'em Cause bare man are jumping on the beat And just sounding like lemons, like proper melons Talking bout they're shotting and they're cropping And they're out doing mad types of shopping When they're not doing nothing The only type of shopping that they're doing is food shopping Cause I see them in ASDA when I'm doing my food shopping It's nuts, they ain't shotting or cropping They say they sell flake They're like that corner shop that's never got the stock in Cause every time I phone he says he hasn't got nothing Either that or he thinks we're gonna rob him And if he's lying and he has got something And he says he's got nothing, I should rob him anyway Just to see what he says when I snatch him for his full box of haze Happy days, oh happy days Yeah that's Ay with his oh so trappy ways Like bang, that's the MAC when it sprays He thought that I'd care when he told me that it's on I just got strapped up, now does it look like I'm fazed?