Cock Back

N.A.S.T.Y. Crew & Crazy Titch & Riko Dan - Electronic, Rap
Cock Back
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[Intro: Hyper] I'm gon' murder dem bloodclart Watch nuh dem pussyclart 'Bout dem are shotta I'm gon' murder every last pussyclart one of dem Yeah Terror Danjah Oh my diddy Come on Crazy Titch, Boyz in da Hood Riko, Pay As U Go, D Double [Chorus: Hyper] In East London, we cock back North London man cock back South London man cock back West London man cock back The surrounding counties, they cock back All over Europe, they cock back The yankee mandem just cock back Mind your head don't get popped back [Verse 1: Hyper] Freeze (stand still), nobody move I'm a real thug, got nuttin' to prove I've been king of the mic for about fifteen years (Hah) I'm known as one of the most aggiest brehs You know I've got bare heat ready for violence (Come on) Each and every one has got extended silence (Come on) One clap, two clap, three clap, four (Clap back) Man are badman, I'll clap any man raw (Yeah) Flip, reverse that, and let's start war (Come on) Infrared beams you can't ignore What? Who's ready for action? 'Nuff man on road ain't ready for action Don't get me mad and let me start the action, 'cause I'll Change your boat like Michael Jackson, and I'm Sicker than you could ever be Who's the first to cock back? Let's see [Chorus: Hyper] In East London, we cock back North London man cock back South London man cock back West London man cock back The surrounding counties, they cock back All over Europe, they cock back The yankee mandem just cock back Mind your head don't get popped back [Verse 2: Crazy Titch] [?] 'cause I will cock back (Blap) Aim for your face, then you'll hop back (Blap) Lyrics that I spit (Bitch), you can't stop that (That) You can't flop that (That), you can't mock that (That) Forget rebores ('Bores), I can't trust them (Them) Any other gun (Gun), I'll buss them (Them) Forget nine bullets (Bullets), I'll buss ten (Ten) At your crew and your mum and then your best friend Too many man chat out the wrong end Chat 'bout, chat 'bout they got skeng (Skengs) Chat 'bout, chat 'bout they hotted me, when? Hot [?] here I go again, swear Certain MCs drive me round the bend (Bend) Certain MCs shit out the wrong end Sure you wanna sing when I draw for the skeng (Skeng) I'm a true thug from out the East End [Chorus: Hyper] In East London, we cock back North London man cock back South London man cock back West London man cock back The surrounding counties, they cock back All over Europe, they cock back The yankee mandem just cock back Mind your head don't get popped back [Verse 3: D Double E] Think you're a big boy 'cause you got a beard? Bullets will make your face look weird (Yeah) Draw for the mash, quickly disappeared Left him there 'cause I never cared Into the car, slam it into the gears For what I just done, I could get years (Buss it) Heart is cold and I've got no fears Shed no tears, no MC compares I've been badding up MCs for years (Yeah) From way back when they used to wear flares 'Bout that time you opened your ears I'm gonna climb to the top like stairs Think you're a big boy 'cause you go gym? Bullets will cave your whole face in Draw for the ting and bu-du forget the swing First to draw will win, promising (Ooah-ooah) [Chorus: Hyper] In East London, we cock back North London man cock back South London man cock back West London man cock back The surrounding counties, they cock back All over Europe, they cock back The yankee mandem just cock back Mind your head don't get popped back [Verse 4: Riko] So hold up unnu hand, man, Riko ah gunman When you see Riko ah come, man, run, man Riko Dan, easy man, I woulda thump man And me nuh care weh you talk 'bout you come from Send friend to duppy, definitely kill 21 Any man, woman or boy, bring anyone For every rer that you hear, man, another gun You got the wickedest crew? Slugs gonna come N.A.S.T.Y, Pay As U Go, Boyz in da Hood We cock back and kill boys in the hood Same time, we just bury dem in the woods It's all good when you're coming with the goods on delivery Test my crew, you ah go end up inna misery (Bumba rassclart) I'll put your body in a box like a figurine Don't try figure me out or digging me out You'll just get a kick in your mouth [Outro: Hyper] In East London, we cock back Cock back The surrounding counties, they cock back Cock back
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Credits
- Writers
- Hitman Hyper
- Crazy Titch
- D Double E
- Riko Dan