S Dot Way

Can't take man for a prick, I'll put a fist in your face We used to fly those tills, run in and I set pace Beef with them boys on the block, same time ducking them jakes Feds all on a man's case, we used to love that chase I don't really do much crime, cos I don't wanna catch no case Them days I never had no paps, we used to skimp and scrape Came up on the estate, that's why I got these traits I come from the home of the brave, South London the state Sdotway Too much real and fake, been around so many snakes Them man still on the same thing, it's like them man don't change How can a man still be the same, it's like you ain't been through the pain That boy threw his life down the drain, a couple man's gone insane Oh my, oh my, swear man and man just don't change Light skin but on the fair side, black but I'm not mixed race Told her I don't smoke no more, great big smile on her face I got the Hennessy here, she got the wine and grapes I been outside real late, I been outside real late She thinkin' I went on a date, thinkin' I went on a date Don't come with a angry face, I like when you show more grace When I speak I say it with chest, vocals full up her bass Saying she loves how I taste, wants me to put her in her place Said she wants more D-Moe, you know how that ting goes You know how the ting go She loves my lingo, I get numbers, nothing like bingo Bare gyal wan no, if a man single I'm only on paper, I ain't tryna mingle Got my ting nice back with the dimple She's on top then I pop like a Pringle Got man spread out, feelin' all crippled She loves when I play with her nipple You know my ting's official I dare a pussy boy try whistle Might come through with the rass clart missile My one's real, them boys artificial I roll with the big dogs, your dogs likkle Get crazy if a man ain't civil You don't really wanna get caught in the middle I got bare strikers, all of them dribble My ting's clear, I don't talk in riddles Can't take man for a prick, I'll put a fist in your face We used to fly those tails, run in and I set pace Beef with them boys on the block, same time duckin' them jakes Feds all on a man's case We used to love that chase I don't really do much crime cos I don't wanna catch no case Them days I never had no paps, we used to skimp and scrape I came up on the estate, that's why I got these traits