Chorus: (Skepta & Jammer)
Draw for the tool
Go on then, go on then
Think I’m a fool
Go on then, go on then
Draw for the mash
Go on then, go on then
Still wanna clash
Go on then, go on then, go on then
Wasteman!
Psycho!
Wanna clash man then you better be [?]
Pussyole just cycle
Might get mad and draw for the [?]
Verse 1: (Jammer)
I’m a big man but I’m not thirty
Yeah, watch me get dirty
Murkle man, watch me get murky
Heat man up, roast man like turkey
And I take the [?]
Even the big black [?] can’t hurt me
Told you before that my styles too murky
And if you text me then you’re gonna need surgery
Cos I’ll draw for the .44
Blud [?] your jaw down the corridor
You know my jaw
Cos you’ve seen me on the DVD before
Manaman said don’t think you’re raw
Blud [?] your jaw down the corridor
Man get dipped in the jaw
It’s the murkle man, you know the score
Draw for the tool
Go on then, go on then
Think I’m a fool
Go on then, go on then
Draw for the mash
Go on then, go on then
Still wanna clash
Go on then, go on then, go on then
Wasteman!
Psycho!
Wanna clash man then you better be [?]
Pussyole just cycle
Might get mad and draw for the [?]
Verse 1: (Jammer)
I’m a big man but I’m not thirty
Yeah, watch me get dirty
Murkle man, watch me get murky
Heat man up, roast man like turkey
And I take the [?]
Even the big black [?] can’t hurt me
Told you before that my styles too murky
And if you text me then you’re gonna need surgery
Cos I’ll draw for the .44
Blud [?] your jaw down the corridor
You know my jaw
Cos you’ve seen me on the DVD before
Manaman said don’t think you’re raw
Blud [?] your jaw down the corridor
Man get dipped in the jaw
It’s the murkle man, you know the score
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