Got Gassed

Lyrics

Yeah man, I dunno what man think this is like, like man spits for like, like not for P's and that, but, when I'm playing these games I want cash rudeboy. Yeah Yeah, I'm playing these games I want cash, when I'm spraying the flames I got tracks, just sayin' I ain't got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. The same you got gassed Yeah, no tints when I swerve round London Young Max might get clocked by the Junction Think I'm slippin' that is not how I function I get a little nasty, and I don't need interruption Ain't gotta tell em it's east where I come from I'm off that, proving a point was long gone Trying to be a millionaire from a slumdog If not, it's back to hustling (??) Got a list of MC's that i dump-talk Mz put an end to your scene, no cumshot 14 I was spitting with Young Dot, after school calm days, strapped straight gods of East Ham by [?] when Irish Mike got nicked tryin' to live a bit You could 'ave alzheimers, I'm a sicker kid Suicide on the beat I'm killin' shit [Chorus] Yeah, I'm done playing these games I want cash, I've been spraying the flames I got tracks, if you sayin' I ain't, you got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed, If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed Big Shizz and Young Mac are like Trim & Scratch New school dons, where we gotta bring it back Couldn't care how many niggas try killin' Max Still here, and I remember everything in fact Yeah, I'm always tryin' to be nice, trying to give a hand, then they ungrateful, I'm sick of that, but I'm in the lemon camp one twenty (???), you could get wrapped like zoots in the clash Agh, yeah, I know you think you're bad, but didn't know I'm old skool like Cilla Black I look in the mirror and think, like ain't nobody as real as Max Probably because niggas bitchin' (???) You were spitting cruddy, but you really like snitchin' Innocent youth could get turned into a victim So I'm just smoking' the weed, fuck stress I'm pokin' the Queen [Chorus] Yeah, I'm done playing these games I want cash, I've been spraying the flames I got tracks, if you sayin' I ain't, you got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed, If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed I was hot steppin' in my Nike Air sneaker You didn't know I was a MC beater Undefeated, giving an MC a sleeper I'm gonna win fairly, I'm not a cheater Rah, been telling' em throw ya east up Way before I did the 100 degrees dub You can't do what M X dot S T does So I tell that pussy'ole ease up Lighty I got her with her knees crossed Lightin' it up, I got the weed bunned Wanna fight in the club, you wanna beef us? Get grossed out when you see slugs I was on the 343 bus No I never had money for a Fila And I never had money for an Avirex That's no condoms, no safe sex [Chorus] Yeah, I'm done playing these games I want cash, I've been spraying the flames I got tracks, if you sayin' I ain't, you got gassed. Got women to lay, I'm on that. Face it, if it's lame it's not Max. If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed, If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed If you saying' I'm fake, you got gassed Trust me Bitch Max East London Every time we come around And you know what time it is, Maxtape 1.5 Big up Ras Eye yes Shuttin' shit down I'm just havin' fun man It's nuttin' anyway Big man Max yeah Bitch