Life And Death Big H (Ft. Bossman Birdie & Skepta)

[Hook: Big H]
Life and death
Back, forward, right and left
Your time to die I guess
Off point soldier, die in your vest
Life and death
Back, forward, right and left
Your time to die I guess
Off point soldier, die in your vest
Life and death
Back, forward, right and left
Life and death
Back, forward, right and left
This one's life and death
Back, forward, right and left
Back, forward, right and left
This one's life and death

[Verse 1: Big H]
Wicked, deep, H, trust
I come through with the eight in a rush
Won't see me ever wait for the bus
Get merked, try take my stuff
Already told them I've had enough
£17.50, that's not enough
Them kind of cat disappear in the dust
Bloodline family, tear and crush
Big explosion, fire and smoke
Can't test H you will die and choke
Them MCs, smile and joke
That's why he can't write what I wrote
You will die for a note
No joke, no joke, knife in the throat
Man want to talk all hype in my bolt
H corporation, hang 'em with rope
This ain't commercial, this ain't catchy
Hold tight Indian, big up Apache
So far ahead, they can't match me
This one's violent, itchy and scratchy
Don't be afraid, ain't got my cash then manna get weighed
Won't see H with a skin and fade
This one, this one's not arcade