If you ain’t ready for the 30 don’t f#cking get in the car with us
Like everyone wants to jump on the bandwagon, until the sh#t hits the fan and they feel the pressure
But like pshh yo we need to stay in the same like…
It’s nothing but love when we ring each other
And like, to see you shine and do your thing, it just puts a smile on me face
Because I know like, there’s no one more deserving
Like f#cking, rig years down the block, feeling likе you’d rather f#cking die than live this lifе anymore
But like, no matter what bro look, we always come out on top
And you know what it is bro? You just got too much heart for these little f#cking p#ssies man
We’re Spartans man, we move militant for each other out there
Do you know what I mean? Like loyalty goes a long way bro it’s f#cking priceless
Mikey Joe made this
And f#ck rap, risk it all for my brother
And f#ck rap, risk it all for my brother
And free Kane, went to war for my brother
And if I die, give it all to my mother
Little Hulton, I was born in the gutter
My mum’s schizophrenic, course’ I’m a nutter
Behind them walls, man we all had to suffer
And in jail I went to war with my cutter
Little Hulton, I was born in the gutter
And f#ck rap, risk it all for my brother
And free Kane, I went to war for my brother
And in jail I went to war with my cutter
Behind them walls, man we all had to suffer
Little Hulton, I was born in the gutter
And f#ck rap, risk it all for my brother [Woah]
She says “Never lose faith” I seen hope diminished
My poor mother cried for the whole visit
Looked me in my eyes, said I’m finished
Bro that broke my spirit
I walked back to my cell and I wrote this lyric
I was DMX slipping and my clothes were ripping
Like my shoe didn’t fit but my soul was missing [Like, like, like]
Like my shoe didn’t fit but my soul was missing
I was DMX slipping and my clothes were ripping
You were just an inmate, I controlled the prison [Woah
And I walk on the wing, people brought me phones [Agh, agh, agh, agh]
Ask Notts man, I move hot as f#ck
Land in the jail, 1 man up
First day on induct, man try bad me up
That night on, slashed the c#nt
Crept up behind him, cracked his skull
Left him on the landing, covered in blood
Run back to my cell, try wash it up
Seconds later, cell got rushed
Screws didn’t find sh#t, shank got flushed
I seen 5 people dying in a couple of months
That jail is f#cked, you get treated like scum
That’s why I get respect in all hoods
Bestwood, and St Anne’s show me love
Mellows, Top V, all the slums
Shottingham like I’m Brian Clough
And f#ck rap, risk it all for my brother
And f#ck rap, risk it all for my brother
And free Kane, went to war for my brother
And if I die, give it all to my mother
Little Hulton, I was born in the gutter
My mum’s schizophrenic, course’ I’m a nutter
Behind them walls, man we all had to suffer
And in jail I went to war with my cutter
Back to back trips bro, back to back trips
R6 exhaust flames like a blow torch
f#ck GMP we got our own laws
Break down snowballs [Agh, agh
I’d break down snowballs
Wait on phone calls
Knocked out his mum, no rules in road wars
Bro I’m in and out of different jails, reason why the wing would smell
Blue cheese, haze as well, they’ll clean your mind frame
Every night that I’m baked, f#cking up some high grain [Woah, woah, tell ’em]
Savage in jail, 30 man that I chopped up
Tramps go jail, can’t even get a top up, every time I phone home [What, woah, woah
All you little tramps go jail, can’t even get a top up, every time I phone home bro something got shot up [Something got shot up
Because like, his name’s rung bells for years, up and down the country man
Up and down the system man, people have knew his name for years before any of this music shit
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