Ain't Dead yet - Stormin, Hitman Hyper, Black Steve

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him

Keep on going, keep on going

Got too much talent, I keep on blowing

Aim for the bullseye like Jim Bowen

Going on cold these days, snowing

Tell the devil hell no, I don’t owe him

Hell is one place that I’m not going

Stay on the ball like Michael Owen

Don’t get a penalty, you won’t get a throw-in

It took me bare long, now I’m blowing

Don’t come in my boat when I’m rowing

Shining bright these days, glowing

Man said that I wouldn’t blow, show him

Thought that I wouldn’t go, let me, I said

You thought that I wouldn’t go, let me go in

These guys ain’t going where I’m, I said

These guys ain’t going where I’m going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him

Nah, I don’t know him

The grim reaper, my life, I don’t owe him

If I see the devil and his dark angels

The Hitman’s ready to burst off and show him

Before you bury me, I’m gonna leave a legacy

Hyper, Double H, I’m a different pedigree

I don’t wanna be running about with the enemy

Or a frenemy, none of them be ahead of me

I pray the Lord saves me

So that I can stack my money and live gravy

I just wanna wrap my money and get wavy

With a whip game so hard like in slavery

I’m prepared to work, fam, I’m not lazy

I’m on the bankroll like Dre, Em and Jay-Z

The east side of London, it made me

For my sins, G-O-D, he forgave me

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him

Keep on, keep on going, manaman ah gotta go extra

Mash up the devil like Felix Dexter

I’m on-sight when I aim at Satan

Life or death, I can’t move like Bendtner

I’ve got slugs and shells for the devil

And for any brudda that wants to try this rebel

I’m big like rock and they’re small like pebbles

So them man get mad cuh they’re not on my level, nah

Man wanna send death threats

How he’s gonna catch me at the next set, but

I’ve been putting him in hearses

For the last two weeks and I ain’t dead yet

So whatever the weather, I’m ready, like Ghetts said

Keep bunning these pagans till there’s no enemies left

Until that day I’m labelled deceased

I’ma make sure my legacy’s left

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

Nah, I ain’t dead yet, so I keep going

If I see the grim reaper, I’ll

Punch him and tell the devil I don’t know him