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[Intro: Chyna White] We don't go dance to watch face My man a got the ting in waist They don't get down like us Heavyweight, they don't run with the ground like us I love when the champagne... I love when the champagne... [Verse 1: Chyna White] Don't come dance if you ain't got paper I ain't a hater, I'm the creator I roll out with a real duppy-maker Jawbreaker, never add shake And the kitchen's bake and you can't buy later Big guns dem straight from Jamaica Bang bang, I kiss your ass later Bang bang, I kiss your ass later I get down but I never bow low so so Then you never see me in Soho get loco How can you come dance with no dough And act the hero And every other girl gets boxed in her mouth Every other weekend there's a shootout And there ain't nothing that we can do now Except for just back like the A-Team [Verse 2: Big Shizz] This Class '19, get your head buss, laid flat Dead man, you will end up So many times, man a could've slipped up Irish paddy, never run out of luck E3 so Bow, teller look shock Never get paint when I come in your block Man a couldn't give a shit about the money you're got Man a got paper like a bookshop Man a been doing this ting since '10 You can do a JDZ Media P110, Warm Up Sessions You could have a hundred bars And I'm still like I dunno, I don't rate ya I wouldn't play ya if you gave me 10 bags Man, I'd rather be in Bricklane with 10 slags One 16 and then I end man [Hook: Chyna White] We don't go dance to watch face My man a got the ting in waist They don't get down like us Heavyweight, they don't run with the ground like us I love when the champagne busts That same bottle will get your head bust I love when the champagne busts That same bottle will get your head bust [Verse 3: Jammer] I don't go dance to watch man My niggas got the tings that bang You should already know The calmest one in the crew is the wickedest man We got the stickiest grams My niggas we are the trippiest gang I'll give your girl the wickedest slam Deal with the business like a business plan Good times you will see the champagne bust Bad times you will see the .45 bust Told you they don't wanna war with us Me and my niggas dem are touring, champagne pouring Bottles on bottles, bring more in I've got more in storage Rave through the night 'til morning I don't even call it balling, I call it putting my horn in [Verse 4: Opium] Dem man don't run the town like us I started in the bottom from the ground right up Man get a par, the wickedest one LOTM, who's to village, who's big enough Who delivers, who's given up All I know that, I ain't losing When the star burst, man turn Chewits Make some money then they turn Jewish I've got bare gal from Sweden, New Zealand And Stevenage, in my to-do list Look at them, they're not proud like us That's due to happen when man move quiet I go loud, like stay down at once Pour champagne, come like it's a sea-side Dem man, nah try drown like us, par Try get around like us, nah [Hook: Chyna White] We don't go dance to watch face My man a got the ting in waist They don't get down like us Heavyweight, they don't run with the ground like us I love when the champagne busts That same bottle will get your head bust I love when the champagne busts That same bottle will get your head bust