Fire in the Car Park

Shout out cereal box made of rubber bands mate Pretty good Pull up Man's just started Can't chat to me about who's departed Take classes This beat is sick pull it up, restart it Pass it You're a very very sexy geezer That's me Man can't see me Man can't chat to me about easy peasy That's Weezy Oi nah JME no jokes I'm J - to the O - to the E Weller on the mic, all day all night I don't want fuss, I'm not that type Loot at yer skull, it's bloo-dy rawcus That crazy haircut Look like a tortoise My name's Joe weller not Cinderella Not that bait, I'm not that fella Weller on the mic and I'm here to stay Never gonna stop, gonna make that change Still up on the ends, reppin' on the benz You're not my friend So don't pretend Look at my nan, she's a 10 Whippin' it 2 million per cent Man gets stronger Man can't chat to me about right or wronger That kid's no longer Puttin' up a fight that I cannot conquer That's just me I love smashing the pots and pans And my top of the range mate Luke He loves plucking the rubber bands Spittin' real bars 'cause that's what I do I'm bringing positivity but stickin' to my roots Take time, learn the basics Hate on me, that's time wasted Just face it, dedicate it Pull out the bread, carbohydrate it Pull up in the park so loud they can't take it Richer than the place so fast so they can't break it Just make it, don't fake it If you got a dream go ahead man, chase it That's right Representing the Eastbourne Mafia Just stay true to yourself man You are you Believe