Kettle Pouring D-Block Europe

[Intro: Young Adz]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Adz]
First time I cheffed a nigga up in OT for money
First time I hit a lick, stomach growling, was hungry
Used to go to towns like I'ma go take over the country
My soldier shuttin' down niggas while my runner is running
Told them nitties that you're lining them, I'm giving you something
All the murders and the birds that I've seen all over nothing
Love on my hand, I hold my daughter with blood on my hands
Hundreds of bands, all of the hookers they're loving the gang
That was my nigga, was wid' him in drillings, was wid' him in traps
If I tell him "Go get him", he twist off your melon, he get your whole gang
I can't believe what I'm reading, my nigga done turned to a rat
I can't believe the life sentence, I feel it for my nigga Dapps
Mummy the realest, she love me so much, she ain't throw out my pack
Year 9 gave her money for bailiffs, I swear that two bills on my stack
I told my girl "If they raid me, get rid of the work in the flat"
My mumma told me there's jakes at the back door so I had to go climb out the back, yeah

[Chorus: Young Adz]
Get the kettle pouring
Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beef ting all boring
Chop the work while they yawning
Got shooters still warring
Night shift while they snoring
Rap life got me touring
Get the kettle pouring
Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beef ting all boring
Chop the work while they yawning
Got shooters still warring
Night shift while they snoring
Rap life got me touring