[Verse 1 Ghetts] Ive been through hell and back, selling crack in these depressing flats With a weapon that were cheap, because the deaded man would ease I remember back then even though my memorys bad I aint forgetting that Dat all on my Reeboks, cocoa and that cheap pot Popo dont wanna ease up, Im a noshowing police snuck Back door or window, catch me? I dont think so I dont know what youve been told, but rudeboy [Hook Ghetts] Hear me nah, hear me nah, Im well known in my area In my area Im wellknown, 61, twelve stone GH, J Clarke, I set pace, you take part Braveheart to the motherfucking graveyard [Link Majestic] Rude boy, boy, rude boy Rude, rururude, rude boy Rude boy, boy, rude boy Rude, rururude, rude boy Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier [Verse 2 Ghetts] Ive been through hell and back, so when Im round friends I brag about The things I never had around, my first crimes were snatching leather bags in town I was never bad, then there was an effect that peer pressure had I aint forgetting that Front line in that corner, before gun crime was the norma Was front line with a bora, mum crying Im out of order Telling me Im like my dad was, I just wanted a better status So I could leave my bike there with no padlock, back when I never had an alias [Hook] [Link] [Outro Ghetts x2] Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier Old school rudeboy, ruffneck soldier
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