Bang Down Your Door

Bang down your door You was in the field when I was on tour I was on the telly when you was in the cell And you was on the celly Like when you gonna show these motherfuckers who's boss? And I'm tryna look out for your boy But you know how time goes, you only get 24 When you're tryna make the M then make twenty more We all get the same hours Remember them tune there "I'll bring you flowers" (?) Jean, whine pon the gyal dem Yeah, time change but you're still the man and we're still family And if the family need they can shout me I'm one phone call away, don't doubt me Just as long as they don't ask for an Audi Brudda, it's all calm I still feel your mumsy's grip on my palm In the courtroom we were linked to the arm It didn't go your way but you took it like a boss I bang down your door You was pissed that you missed the awards Afterparties and garden barbie's and video shoots With lil' kids on the lawn, you shoulda been with us 'Cause we got fire round and so we fly out And yeah, we done the dance, the mandem's kosher In hoods all over, we get the realest love And thank f*ck the ends is too far away to get mixed up in the mud Yeah my mumsy said "What's up?" Bang down your door for this, yeah Bang down your door for this, yeah Bang down your door for this, yeah Bang down your door for this, yeah