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Blud, when you hear the sirens coming
I can hear the sirens coming
Better run when you hear the sirens coming
I can hear the sirens coming
1 to da 2 to da 3 to da 4
Line my street, knocking at my door
12 black boots on my bedroom floor
What they want with rascal I’m not sure
Took me to the station 8:30
For a fight that I had recently
Say they got me on CCTV
And the pussyole boys told on me
Can’t understand why these bre’rs keep snitching
Can’t understand why these bre’rs keep bitching
Now I’m hot tempered feel like switching
Can’t stand still trigger finger itching
Gotta stay calm, gotta keep my cool
If I go down I’ll be a dam fool
Gotta rise up, gotta stand up tall
Can’t let em see the end of Dizzee Rascal
Yo, let’s take it back to that old school story telling shit
Get me!
One day I was with my bredren Aido roaming the streets
On the main road hungry looking for something to eat
Not no burger and no chips shit that’s easily digested
That shit that if your caught, u’ll be easing arrested
We was on the robin street I forgot to mention Clayton
Was this Breda rolling with us he was scared it was blait,
And he was prang
But, back to the story Aido spotted a man
Straight ahead of us in the distance with his wifey holding hands
So we followed him through this little alleyway into the flats
When we thought the time was perfect so we crept up and we attacked
I took the first swing unexpected causing panic
We was ruthless causing agony in public it was tragic
Me and Aido lost the plot, acting like we were from hell
Beat this Breda to the floor Moved his wifey up as well
Clayton stood back shaking, wishing that he never came
When from out of nowhere there was Alisha screaming my name
She went my school
She saw it all
And by this time she cryin’
To make it worse I’m hearing sirens, I ain’t even trying hang around
I can hear the sirens coming
I break the law; I will never change
Step into my zone get your whole face rearranged
See me on the telly but I ain’t no actor
Running through the streets brave face it’s a jack one
Broad day light no shame like a lunatic
Rain, hell, sleet or snow I ain’t new to it
Show me what you got betta give it up quickly
Lay them on their back if they chat back swiftly
Better mind out when they come through the manor man
Keep em on their toes like hammer man
It’s no joke man woman and child I’m seeking
See no sexs no age im creeping
Anything for the dough cold on the wheelers
Duck from the feds and I roll with the Dealers
As well with the heard heads and young offenders
But my life aint nothing like like Eastenders
Step into my zone get your whole face rearranged
I break the law I will never change

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