Escos Spirit - Ghetts

Who’s that?

Get back, draw for the MAC

That’s right, that’s an Esco lyric

But right now I’m possessed by Esco’s spirit

(Headshot!) Will have a nigga in a closed casket

Open it up and fling a red rose in it

Body!

After body!

After body!

After body!

No death toll limit

Tell the innocent don’t bother getting involved in it

Ya likkle (pum pum!)

This something goes (boom, ba ba boom boom)

Boom!

Shotgun business

Got my one on purpose

Then accidentally shot one witness

(The hard one’s dead, the soft one’s injured)

First gun I ever buss was a rebore

(Everyone knows I coulda lost some fingers)

I know man that have lost their index

So I ain’t had another one ever since then

Still, me and my niggas we all hitmen

(Murderer! Fuck about and I’ll murder ya!)

In an instant

I’ll catch one while he’s turning up

Both hands hold the burner up

I’m gonna miss them

Steady handed

Pick it up like the weapon’s stranded

Smooth Criminal

Who d’you reckon planned it?

(I and I)

You can bread more all you want

You’ll die before I finish the second sandwich

Toaster in the holster

If I salt man out

He’s getting peppered, standard

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Had a great year this year, that’s me

Never made money from a song, that’s you

MOBO’S, BET, that’s me

No dough, DVD’s that’s you

AIM awards sitting on my shelf, that’s me

Oh no, same scenery, that’s you

Gatwick, Heathrow, that’s me

Soho, Shoreditch, that’s you

Passport, first class that’s me

Buss pass, Boris bike, that’s you

Black Merc, Rolex, that’s me

No car, Timex, that’s you

Self-made, well-paid, that’s me

Girls say «hell, wait, that’s you»

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Its G-H-E double T-S

(Dun kno!)

Man don’t stand for no BS

(Dun kno!)

I might’ve jacked your PS

(Dun kno!)

I never had no money for TN’s

(Dun kno)

Spray that boy with a CS

(Dun kno!)

Then slide in his baby mum’s DM’s

(Dun kno!)

That could never be my DM

(Dun kno!)

Jumpin' out of man’s BM

(Dun kno!)

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you

Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me

Worst spitter in the crew, that’s you