Better run for life, gotta gun? You better run for cover

Warming the front line but war no better with no brothers

Reward without reason Fall like kamikaze lovers

Gonna profit from the prophets without hearing what they say

You know you think i go astray you got it wrong coz i no goner

find me catchin rays on holiday just like madonna

when i travel back i’m like a cat as i pounce on ya

clawin em up and spittin em out like soundboy took to slaughter

gonna battle for my rights like a fighters title i defend

there is no other rabbit if you snare one she pretends

gonna chop out all the rockers who step up an try contend

think im breaking all the rules gonna knock at number ten

that’s when i take you back to school young padawan ill be your master

turning it up to 11 going loud i ghetto blaster

think that you run fast but i come first and you come after

let em come test let em come try

when you begin you a disaster

Can you feel, the full force?

Can you feel, the full force of me?

taste my bullet son

clock it an pressures on

these itchy trigger finger pricks they thinkin whos the better one

may be wrong un playin top trumps with the peoples funds

we bun em when we tun up sounding out bout how to get it done.

not gonna fall like domino's

keepin em propped up on they toes

no excuses we got the bruises to prove it we tired an it shows

Gonna take the fight to them

spinning bird kick or a hadouken

These streets are raging we blazin we goin in hard takin back the g's they spend

got chips upon my shoulder i make it a catchphrase

got force up to the fullest strong wi me now know your place

got more bad bitches in my yard than battersea got strays

don’t fuck wi me dont fuck wi them or go we our separate ways

now your ending impending when i juicing up my flux capacitor

wi my gold packaged bars im spoiling you call me ambassador

sick of waiting? im ready now have some patience my young grasshopper

i pray that you gonna heed my words from the first verse an that i’ve seen the last of ya.