Marky B, Connor John, Jinthai Diss Track

Don't give me this, don't give me that That's what you get when you act a fool Just one of these days, you're gonna get played Better watch your back, it's gonna get personal Jin Thai, let's get it started Yo, you ain't got a penny to scratch your arse with Nowt left just a bit of cartilage all bunged out, the kid's retarded Who's that on Santa's tick list, all dried-out, feeling optimistic? All night gonna rock the kitchen 20 bar shots, the boys have chipped in Gareth Kelly, put my belly on your bird's back Spread the bitch like "Lurpak" I put my girth up her dirt track Now she's calling me her dad, little dirt bag Spent fast, but that pip won't last Spraff that bag 'cause you ain't no cash No clothes on your video shoot Don't worry, man, the boys have got your back Don't give me this, don't give me that That's what you get when you act a fool Just one of these days, you're gonna get played Better watch your back, it's gonna get personal This crank's no Jason Statham When I ram this Jeep straight through this trailer Boys back with that misbehaviour Mark's done, can't run when you hit the pavement Talk to Bacon, go write a statement I'll hit the site with no hesitation That Winnebago needs renovation I'll piss all over your generator 'Round here, better hide your face With your front tooth looking all Nardo grey Must be digging that shard or grain What Simon says, nowt Mark won't say Still dossing down Rockwell Lane Five man, two quid on a ten-pound haze Sublics cirona in his chain And I told 'em I'm better than Zola in his day This one's like a eight-goal thriller I've had more bikes than you've had hot dinners Jealousy, that's a silent killer No more perms, man, that hair looks thinner When that shit stops then it's back to basics Drum sticks and potato faces Divvy tryna make a statement, shouldn't be making babies CSA, they haven't seen no payment Yo I'm his dad, I don't wanna hurt Mark But I might sniff lines straight off his bird's arse How many bars about that theft charge? How many times you rocked those fake garms? Two shoes on his chest, better show us some respect Connor John, you're a pest, bean stains on your vest Shetland pony, he's got four in the shed I'll land at your site and touch up the pen Don't give me this, don't give me that That's what you get when you act a fool Just one of these days, you're gonna get played Better watch your back, it's gonna get personal This crank's no Jason Statham When I ram this Jeep straight through this trailer Boys back with that misbehaviour Mark's done, can't run when you hit the pavement Talk to Bacon, go write a statement I'll hit the site with no hesitation That Winnebago needs renovation I'll piss all over your generator Poo-Stain John, you're a mong from tong I'll snap your ribcage with a swanton bom Messed up, man, the don's long gone I wouldn't fuck his bird with a condom on And how you're gonna mention my mullet When you mop top needs cutting We just wanna know who's done it Sat in your pad on subbys Tramp John in a tank top And Ben can't help these plant pots Mention my name, hit the jackpot Need some dry shampoo for your dandruff Taking off headtops, tramp smells like wet dog Spray you down with a jet wash Face looks stepped on, messed up needs sectioned Get ready for the next one Don't give me this, don't give me that That's what you get when you act a fool Just one of these days, you're gonna get played Better watch your back, it's gonna get personal