Hear That A Lot

Lyrics
[Bridge: Lil Nasty] Hear man talk in my ears, think that I care? Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Man can't run up my stairs, think that I'm scared Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Man said that he's gonna buss this year That shit's weird, I hear that a lot Man said that he's got the rer-ter-ter That shit's air... [Verse 1: Lil Nasty] We don't wanna hear that When it's on, we just air that We're the dons of the year, fam We don't care 'bout dem man I'm blowing up like nuclear Man, I don't care if it's fair, man, can't get near man Go on and dare man, my flow's rare, man Who cares if you come from the hood? On my neck of the wood, you will see bare man Man wanna talk 'bout war Me? I was raised in the war, say no more Back then, Marcus never had kids He was on raising a sword Shit that I saw was crazy like Titch, no fist fights Unless you was Irish, it was flick knives We were nuttin' like nice kids Eyes on the pies, I strive to get rich [Verse 2: Grim Sickers] A little bastard, Marcus Nast him Griminal spark him, kidnap starve him Leave a soundboy all buried in the garden Devlin bar him What's that? When I spin an MC round Dagenham barking That's a next ting, '05 Ghetts him Movement Devlin Old school Griminal, Nast on Westwood Say you got bangers but I hear that a lot And I hear you got a [?] Sickers and Nast, still Grim and Nast That's "Black Bin Bag Him" times (It's Nast, I'm from Plaist) Kicks start flying like Ong Bak Call Hitman, Jam, Stormin, Marcus and Ghetts That's N.A.S.T.Y. Crew comeback [Hook: Lil Nasty] Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot [Verse 3: Mez] Hear that a lot, ain't hearing it all Scratch that, look, I don't wanna hear it at all Heard that you're talking guns and swearing at all Like say we fear it at all Think that we fear it at all? I'll turn dem boy ghost Like duppy was here with us all I bet you any money when you drop your verse Nobody don't wanna hear it at all Cuh they're chatting 'bout guns and I hear that a lot On the block we rock, yo, I hear that a lot If I hear that a lot, true say, I hear that still I don't wanna hear what you've got If you think you're a boss, I'll tear off your block Like a shotgun shell, it's going off Last year, didn't wanna hear what I got But can I get a bringing if I hear that a lot? [Verse 4: So Large] Dem man ting, I hear it all the time That Roley on my wrist in my vids is mine I wear it all the time One kettle between five man Like a Facebook status, share it all the time Copped a big automatic Benz I don't wanna be changing gears all the time Me and the money like Bluetooth I pair it all the time Talking like you wan' kill me I double-dare him all the time But when I see him, I can't get near him I don't fear him, I scare him all the time Keep screaming out OTF Till you get a hole in your chest And nobody reps this grime ting You know I'm a vet, you know I'm a threat [Hook: Lil Nasty] Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot [Verse 5: Roachee] Stop it, man couldn't care who's shotting Or how many men you put in the coffin Bollocks, MCs, spare me the gossip Talking shit but you swear it was knowledge Bum's on fire but you swear you was honest Don't see him bragging 'bout the gyal that you dogging Bought one OZ and smoked off the profit Man ah man are bosses, I hear that a lot ish Stop it, you weren't even there when they shot him But you've got the full story that you was watching Shocking, I have to air man a lot ish I just stay coy over there with the hotties Nonsense, my ears can't bear all the rubbish The four fizzy, man have to hear that a lot ish Everybody's hearing you're flossing Dem times dere, there was air in their pocket [Hook: Lil Nasty] Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Rudeboy, I hear that a lot [Bridge: Lil Nasty] Hear man talk in my ears, think that I care? Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Man can't run up my stairs, think that I'm scared Rudeboy, I hear that a lot Man said that he's gonna buss this year That shit's weird, I hear that a lot Man said that he's got the rer-ter-ter That shit's air...
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Credits
- Writers
- Lil Nasty
- Grim Sickers
- Mez (UK)
- So Large
- Roachee