Don't You Know

Listen mate, I live next door And all I can hear is your music And it's making everything move in my house pal I can't eat cos all I can hear is bass I can't sleep cos all I can hear is bass It's bang out of order pal Bang out of order Don't you know Don't you know Don't you know Don't you know Don't you know This right here's the number one I figured it's about time that I done this song Not gonna lie, I got tired of liars Bars sound like freestyles Tracks sound like they got chundered on All right, you had your fun Now it's my time to shine Go on, run along Don't be mad at the fact that Straight of the bat I'm just such an animal with it And it's the first time I done a grime track before I kinda like it though I might come back and vibe some more Got styles galore Hungry enough to dine for four My son's six He needs guidance So my time's his That's why I ain't on crime no more But don't think, cos I don't like beef, I won't ride Might be caramel flavoured I ain't sweet I can let a lot of shit slide I draw the line when you touch mines Uh uh Crack another one E and J got me on a wave I can feel it coming on Bout to blackout on a gully one Wreck the beat Like the fresh tee you got curry on Dash it 'way Throw on another one I used to be a nice guy But my exes all fucked it up Looking back Sometimes I feel like such a mug Now I don't trust no one I used to love women Now I just use bitches to bust a nut Stay high Otherwise, I could be such a cunt Don't respond when I tell you go suck your mum Get touched upside your skull With two head-butt A broke nose, and bust gum One uppercut Eat your words When your own teeth cut off your tongue I'm from the slums Older Roll on my ones CFM soldier, I told ya So for your own sake Don't f*ck with me, I'm not the one Don't you know There's a new kid on the block Don't you know The subwoofer's 'bout to bust Don't you know The roof is coming off Don't you know It's way too hot to touch. Pullup Don't you know that I am the one to watch Foot off the clutch New kid on the block Thrive against the odds I am the underdog I'm the one the haters love to hate The one the ladies love to touch Stay layed in the cut Waved off Roll haze and blaze it up Put pen to pad and fill the pages up Then touch the wall, or the lab And straight spray it up Crack another one Lemon haze got me on fade I can feel it coming on 'Bout to spazz out on a dutty one Overload the track Like when the gutter floods Pull it up, bullet, is all I hear I'm nuclear, I drop atomic bombs Boom. Sorry Got to pop my lungs Ain't playing no games I'm boss when it's all said and done Potion bottle of Vossy In the cut, wit' my ting, getting Crunk Don't you know B-T-O-N-E Don't you know You gon' get to know me Don't you know I got 'em like whoa Don't you know All the cuties ask who's he? Don't you know Only haze in my doje Don't you know I'm immune to that blue cheese Don't you know When she steady and slow oh With that length in her throat oh I explode, Oooohhweeeeee