No more eating for them now its time for plan b no more eatin for them now
youve got hit em back ! no more eatin no more eatin for them now hit the road jack you've gotta hit em back you go pow they go ow no more eatin for them now you've gotta hit em back give that boy a smack this is how pow no more eating for them now
it started when i was 8 first time i ever got 8 what a piece of cake mans eating of me like i was a plate now im in a state walkin the streets of gate with eyes of merd with tears stream down my bloodshot face coz some irish kid took my bike away
turn the page 6 years late and now im 14 years of age lifes a daze so my brain smoking to much purple haze thats how i spent my dayz til i prove to snap coz im holdin it down at school on the streets im still gettin jacked still gettin attacked and thats why i cant find the balls to hit um back hit um back eat up these cats like i eat up the track its only when i turned 16 that i start facin facts so i had a weed named yack kicked the habbit like it was laced with crack
i know this kid on my estate got no habit and he likes to take he jacks kids at the local park works all the time when it gets dark no-one screws and no-one moans so he takes ipods and video phones and we have to stop this silence so i might advocate in violence
im a vigilante boy and i wont let the big boys take my toys he tried to take whats mine when we was standing outside (?) big mistake cos i brought the beef and this (?) shoulda ducked i pushed a brick to his teeth and now his face is fucked
hit the road jack you've gotta hit em back You go pow, they go ow no more eatin for them now
you've gotta hit em back give that boy a smack this is how, pow! no more eatin for them now
Im 19 years to the day And its been 3 since someone tried it As soon as they do im gonna knock there lights out like they were ultraviolet They got there eyes on my stash But trying to hide it They know im making cash Though i look brassed Cos i try to keep it quiet
But i shot the (?) his pen It aint no secret And given half a chance yo half these cats will wanna eat Plus they know that i dont get high So my supply builds up their appetite And now they wanna feed it Take me for a fucking egit
No more eatin for you now x6 Gotta hit em back
Your with me it was gonna happen So when it did i beat the kid Till he was blue n black n told him who you think your jacking Packed a punch, yes a punch thats what i was packing Hit the fucking cunt so hard, hed already started bloodin' Before he hit the floor like a sack o' pototoes Face plant, knocked the teeth right out of his cakehole And sent him on his way yo, but one was thing to say though Thought I was something to eat up, you made a mistake bro
hit the road jack you've gotta hit em back You go pow, they go ow no more eatin for them now
you've gotta hit em back give that boy a smack this is how, pow! no more eatin for them now
No more eatin for you now x6
hit the road jack you've gotta hit em back You go pow, they go ow no more eatin for them now
you've gotta hit em back give that boy a smack this is how, pow! no more eatin for them nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
