| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| (Lord a mercy) Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Fling on the bally, semi-automatic
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| It’s real in the field, nigga
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| Man’ll get corned and cabbaged
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| We all know talk’s cheap, I deal with expensive action
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| Dem bwoy, they can’t afford this tariff
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| Come through hiding my face like I’m all embarrassed
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| And I’m walking awkward
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| I’m a gunner but it’s like my hips got a mind of their own
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| Supporting hammers (West Ham)
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| Brudda, I can split your wig, that’s mind control
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| Your thought just vanished
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| Life’s short, Insta vid, time to go
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| Pause and panic, casket, horse and carriage
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| Pushed, pulled and carried
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| (Lord a mercy) Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Yes, you live on the edge
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| Might wanna fling on your vest
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| Blud, what side are you on?
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| Cuh man can’t sit on the fence
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| Hench? |
| Yeah, you’ve been on the bench
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| But that yout’ll lick off your head
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| Friends? |
| Gang
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| All of them has foreheads like big compliments
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| Mask on, Stanley Ipkiss
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| See the car from a substantial distance
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| Car bomb and the bang’s ridiculous
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| Bally half-on, then it’s back to business
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| Man from out of town talk tough
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| Well, they wouldn’t last long in my actual district
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| Don’t believe me, just watch
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| Man are Mark Ronson to an average witness
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| (Lord a mercy) Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava?
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| Yagayaya, yagayaya
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| Man a rah rah, where’s my balaclava? |