[Verse] Rise and shine, let's get it Bombaclaat (Bomba), dickhead, bombaclaat (Bomba), dickhead (Bomba) I used to jack cars with a Phillips Speak patois in case somebody listens (What was that?) And I got new books so the crib's get christened Shoot, they glisten, now they pitchin', who you kiddin'? Gettin' expend on the shoes, more fittin' Council flat and a cling film ting White shoes on the mat, got new carpet Nike tracksuit, got it for a bargain Got mums in my ear like a drill sergeant They say, "Time is money," guess I'm bidin' mine So I never walk alone like Merseyside Your kilo come parcel size, too many option, I can't decide Always gotta smile, in crucial times And I always run wild, couldn't find my tribe I used to rock Lyle & Scott, violent punk from the Eastern side Doublin' 'til the day I die, keep doublin', tryna multiply Money to me like shit for a fly So I stay gettin' P 'cause the world is mine
[Refrain] The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke (The whole world is mine) The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke (Mine) The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke The .45 smoke, the .45 smoke
[Outro] 'Cause I grew up round shotters, coppers, alcoholics, drinking Foster's, anabolic Raid your mums and spliff no blunt, here to bust you and your mums Always rain, don't see no sun, take me for cunt, get nine-two long Fee fo fum, is nothing long, people think I'm Satan's son Shotters, coppers, alcoholics, drinking Foster's, anabolic Raid your mums and spliff no blunt, here to bust you and your mums Always rain don't see no sun take me for cunt get nine-two long Fee fo fum, is nothing long, people think I'm Satan's sonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
