クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Giggs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Giggs
Songwriter
WBEEZA
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WBEEZA
Producer
Carl "Universe" Dennis
Mixing Engineer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
**** want to talk like I'm passed it
'Cause I took long to start this, like I can't spit
Like I ain't been makin' hard hit after hard hit
So I think it's time for that walk in the park shit
Woolly hood, that's a hard diss
Sittin' down inside my parked whip, banging hard Fix
Hollow meets blade and that hard shit
Came up from the dirt like a parsnip
YG pulled up looking sharpish
'08 plate R6, I'm like, "Ah, shit"
Our bits ain't the part which you should start shit
Ours click, empty cartridge, you can ask Smidge
Mmm, mmm you can ask Dickz
Spend touch him in the foot, make his ass limp
And I'm on a mad one 'cause I'm half skint
Got a hand fill of rocks right behind my car's tint
Park quick, there's a narc's whip
Pulled up into the McD's, got a large drink
Passed him in the car park and I asked him
"If you got the light lined up and the dark in?"
[Verse 2]
Uummm!! Uummm!! Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah) Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah) Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah) Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
You know, it's strange though
How come they always makin' mix tapes now?
People are tellin' us to pay them to make a tune us from
But now my phone won't stop ringin'
Fuck him, Gigs, take 'em back to them days there, man
[Verse 4]
Parked up and I barged in
First we were getting black-balled on a 'Narm ting
Gave up a couple times still, like I can't win
Now everybody's eyeballs on my dark skin
Chicks gasping, laughing, and they're asking
"When's the next video shoot? When's the castin'?"
**** that didn't want to know want a part in our ting
Now they're lurkin' round like a fart's wind
Charged in to some bar ting, in some dark tings
Dark ting came and asked why I ain't dancin'
Askin' questions 'bout Spend, told her ask him
But you know that ****'s got spots like giraffe's skin
Jump into the deep end when you can't swim
I jumped in, crept up, like a shark's fin
And your ****'s barrel don't spin like a parked rim
So I turn the heat up on **** like a draft's in
Oh, yes, one last thing
When you **** talkin' 'bout bells, know that ours ring
When you **** talkin' 'bout Hell, that's the place that I dwell
So the stories I tell, I put my heart in
[Verse 5]
Uummm!! Uummm!! Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah) Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah) Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah) Uummm!! Uummm!! (Yeah)
[Verse 6]
So what are you sayin'?
That no one's happy? London's happy
Whole fuckin' English be happy, hit me
Giggs, AK, hold up, man
It's a walk in the park
Hold on a minute
Certain man, they think they can lodge me
Hey, ah, fuck
Written by: Giggs, WBEEZA