Hard Food

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo London City Warlord again Yo, Joker What we got for them? Skengman time again [Chorus] Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like [Verse 1] I am here To kill off bumbaclart fuckery Like Peter Tosh, me get grumpy Diss di farda, tings get ugly Buss your head like Magnum bubbly Think I joke? Then try come rush me Me have old school sawn-off pumpy Mek di calmest man get jumpy And move like a junkie, like a dope fiend Make the Uzi ah kill off your whole team I've got the juice but you man are so dry Coming like no cream I'll do an MC dirty Till I come through like so clean Yo, blood, inna dat, you are so keen Run up inna my war, you will get roped in My llama blood up the whole scene [Chorus] Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like [Verse 2] You know me ah di warlord, kill an informer Bad like Osama Bin Laden's farda Talk 'bout tall and puffy, mi gun taller And you fi say tall up when your gun's smaller Catch dem ah slip and-a trip on di corner I backwood spliff and I drink Tropicana Mi gun start ring, you nuh know say a-who Like a private caller, me gun dem larger If dem man ah try put a foot pon di border Lick off your head like strong marijuana We run di whole of di place and we let it off Just like a war do, when we say Gaza We mean bullets and guns and armour Hey bwoy, what you run up inna war for? Run up inna war with di lyrical farda You will get slapped up, big gun, me charge for [Chorus] Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like [Verse 3] Bad up ting, we nuh tek it Walk with 'matic, me nuh left it Dem pussyhole style, that nuh mek it Dem man are general? Dem man cyaan set it Dem man are badman? Dem man cyaan test it Dem man are gunman? Dem man cyaan wet it Dem ah fool, dem don't even have credit Machete chop dem up like [?] did Hey Marvin Send for di gun what me get from Bin Laden My gun ah belch and it nuh beg no pardon Nuh care 'bout no war Then me dig up mi big askeng from di garden Ring up di real shotta friend named Ardom Mi shot clap round inna head like Jordan Me dem ah pree, copy like carbon Me nuh stop fire my shot till di war done [Chorus] Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like Hard food, I come through And I mash up the whole of the scene Like hard food I tell a man don't try mix up with me I'm like hard food, you try a ting Then trust me you will get shot Like hard food, you ah get wrapped up You ah get bagged up something like