Slow down, too fast. Ima pick up the pass. Throw pounds, n in ya ass. Ima click up the clash Wax its gone too brash Stackz and stackz of rackz Make up all the attacks Pass straight on to the macs Here goes the facts Relax ima own these so called raps Jacks been levelled coz they've done own snakz Too much revelling hav em havin' there own backz Ima be the devil ask everyone how they've grown dat When most say yeh yeh then most act Too absract, got em wannin to have that tree where the posts and poles at My ideas you could hold that But I'll continue to show That I wont hold back Need the priest they said that they sowed that Ressurect the ceased Have em in bed where their ode at The need to be the pleased Have us fightin' with the police For fightin disease Yeh yeh yeh they say its their own haps usin our own chaps To get the beat to beat where the bones at Need to be alive How harsh is the strife We take it stride by stride Lonely nearly every single f****** night. Thinking I'd rather be dead than lonely and fuckin' alive Just reachin' out can ya feel my vibe Where the fucks my piece of the porridge Big bear comin down needin to forage All i haves half a plum And a piece of an orange Rapping so much im gone need a lozenge You think you're smart but you have no knowledge I'll show you the ledgers on the up to the cottage burn it down and then make us all a forrest Honey. ima spit raps until i get a chorus openin up all the eyes of the Horus if you against us you better be for us ima get up show these sheep to their slaughters you better be bout protectin your sons and your daughters Unlike the guns and the coppers Burn a bun and then flock us There's still no way anyone will stop us This time there the goods and we're the shoppers. Dont you ever dare try and lock us You'll end up dead with all of your lodgers We bare mistakes and nobodies goners Hit us all the fuck up if you want us Next lifetime i might sign to the Bombers Peace now check on your Honours.