Jamrock Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo! Yo Mikey, right now me a gunna put on me white shoes An' me white socks, wit' me white laces An' white trousers, an' white shirt, white blazer Me a gunna load up me white gun wit dem white bullets an' buss a white shot inna ya black bumbaclarrt! Alright den, RUN THE TRACKKK! [Verse 1] London's bunned down, take a look around it's run down You see them lickle youths have guns now, bussin' them guns now And for the dough fucking with drugs now We need it and don't give a fuck how Fuck what I look like, fresh crepz and if my hood's Nike If you ain't got my dough then it's good night Cock back and "BRAP BRAP" 2 shots up in your black cap My niggas eating you like fat chaps 'Cuz we don't have that, tracking niggas down like Sat-navs You best stay low like Cadillac's, the road's my habitat But still I'm like Crack-a-Jack ??? Hit Marbella beach come back and pack tools I'll hustle where there are 16's and ??? Or put me on the street, I'll eat and I'm full And yeah I've been run down, never been smacked up Yeah I've got a gun now Niggas looking for me well I'm looking for them cunts now It's a manhunt now, clicked out the shit out It don't seem fun now BUSSIN' off the gun now And I ain't no gangster But you ain't no Pacino, and I ain't no wanker And kids carry shanks like it's fashion now hooded up New York, New Era hats that's the fashion now And I ain't giving fashion tips, but I'll be on some other shit And still murk you with some Dolce and Gabbana shit