Real Talk - Ghetts

Okay

Yeah

Hearing a lot of talk

Yeah

Negative talk

True stories, man

Listen up

Who’s down in my capabilities?

I’m shouting, I’m greater lyrically

Stop hounding

Soon, I have a house that’s made in Italy

Officially escaping a misery

There’s no evading my privacy

I won’t go alone, it’s a day for delivery

Kids skating, it’s slippery

Stop waving the ministry

We got guns full of Matrix Trilogy

And I’m trinity

I cave in the vicinity

Take your men, your men physically

Bones broken, nose open, dough’s stolen

You can be sent like Hulk Hogan

I make a man jump like a show

When I approach him

A grown man always fully loaded

Get rid of him, like eroded

No commotion

If someone wanna slow my motion

I can’t guarantee this won’t result in

Holes in clothes,

If you hear me then my flows are spoken

It don’t mean that it’s squashed

I be back with the element of surprise, believe it or not

If I recognise a guy that needs to be got

I’ll let him die tonight whenever I decide

To reach for the glass, speak freely and watch

Set aside your pride

I never liked the type that don’t know words when the PC is off

No forums, I’ll put two in your forehead before you

For your fortune

I’m on a rampage, no man’s safe

I don’t wanna see hands wave

Just stand straight, don’t move for your nan’s sake

I can see why your 's fake

Don’t care if you rang mates

When I ran breaks, get burred in the landscape

Totally written off, it’s a lot

Some man are taking an advantage like gang rape

So, I hit 'em with the lock for the handbrake, pancake

Hide on my own videos, still, I got a bigger fan base

Cameras off or cameras on

My man, I’m gone

You still just tagging alone

Bragging in songs

Stay stacking, I won’t be packing a live

I’m packing a strap, you packing a strap

I’m packing a bomb

Keep waving the white flags

Still, I ain’t coming in peace

You better cover your pimps

This ain’t summer but I’m loving the heat

You can say that I’m quite mad

Hip-hip hooray, I live for today

And you’ll disappear when this hits your frame, no promotion

This mission ain’t no forgotten

I run across your coffin, the cost for shotting

No blocks belonging to us, I promise you this

When I’m done, nobody won’t honor you pricks

Talk is cheap but I’ll find the food

You ain’t got a clue, I’ll do what I gotta do

Jump a fence or swallow food

Been a victim of solitude

No matter how long I do

I’m coming up worse than a wasp

I’ll burst in my dogs

Run up on the workers like

Say I’m wanna purchase a buzz

I’m so far ahead of youts

I’m still first of a joke

Putting in a show and the kittens just drops

I’m something like a furnace

I burn shit when I’m hot

So, if you ain’t got a permit to stop

You better move on or get made a muppet

Something like Kermit the Frog

And all I can say is «fuck it»

You ain’t nothing but another purse if we rob you

Personally dog, I wouldn’t return

To go back to your hood, I’ll be here

A chrome strap and I’ll bully ya firm

On real, you fully deserve the full treatment

You don’t wanna pledge allegiance to the great one

So, now, we’re gonna have a disagreement

In case you’ve forgotten

Remind you, I’m real

I’m the reason the scene’s got guys with the skills

It’s like I gave birth to ever great verse

I feel like both of them guys would be killed

I got more than lines to reveal

Labels are like, «we can provide you a deal»

«just sign here», wait

A deal can be a blessing as well as a nightmare

Feel my depression, I’m selling it right here

Still my progression’s propelling, it’s quite clear

Even if it ain’t written down, I’ll spit it out

No gimmicks allowed to inner crowd

It isn’t nothing but a vigorous sound

My lyrics are vicious and foul

You man are bitches in loud skirt

Niggas in blouse

I bet your father figures are proud

Figure this out

If it’s me plus two, plus eight plus food

I ain’t freed up, when I re up, be up and we must move

So, see us when we come through

I’m fresh off the pain

And I’m back in my routine

I can adapt to any colour

So I can afford to spend on road

Come back and serve crack to the alley cats

And then push the cash back like in Halifax

Go another vacation in spring

I’ll push that crack to the skally wags

24/7 around the clock

I’m talking days, nights, weeks, months

I make mine, my team’s sunk

I be looking at shotters like free lunch

I can smell where the heat’s on

Because when I leave

You’ll see nothing but shells

Like say you was left on the seat from

See, punk?

I’m a dangerous person

But it’s too late to alert 'em

Too many snakes are emerging

I put the flames on a serpent

Body on the floor, brains on the curtain

Any wage you were earning

Straight up and down, I’ll be taking for certain

That’s real talk

My mind’s filled up with ill thoughts

I feel forced to kill frauds

When the steal’s pulled

You better bring your shields forth

Yo, Smash

Is that live, yeah?

I’ve been in here too long fam

Seriously, I need to go out, fucking

Got a cab number, yeah?

Nice

Can I have a cab?

For 566 Thames House, Cable Street

Going to Plaistow, please

Thames House?

It’s the studios

Oh, Cable Street studios, yeah?

Yeah

Junior

Perfect, okay Alright, thank you, yeah, thanks, bye bye