To the ones four years ago who said this was just a joke, where are you now?
I see your ugly mugs and your boppin' along as if you were always down,
Proud - our ways still c***y, arrogance in the finest form,
We hold no respect for the nameless, just a fist full of hate that your teeth can't take mate,
We built this from scratch, none had our back,
As a matter of fact we've said this on a previous track,
f*** You, Die Slow,
Labelled us p*****, so quick to dismiss this, but now your Mrs loves it,
There's something about that c***y thing that makes her wanna know what's really going on,
Now, if you look in the dictionary, you'll find the word c***y described as overly self-confident or conceited,
but the point I have to put to you is,
is it really c***y if you know that it's true?
I'm better than you - that's why im spitting this,
You're lying - while we're straight living this,
You're a snake - when you talk I can hear the hiss,
What I say you obey like I'm a f****** ventriliquist,
I'm ill at this and these guitars just tempt me, I'm loving the fact that all you f*****s resent me,
Ever since YoLondon, I've fed off hate like those d***s Ditch trying to discredit My Mistake,
I'll give you 3 different reasons to hate this...
c***iness. Pride. Power, all rolled into one,
So light that spliff and let that smoke choke black in your lungs,
You'll need 5 stars to rate this, raise the bar, the class A gear is here,
Stamped by Rucktion, straight out of London, a new landmarks built.
I see your ugly mugs and your boppin' along as if you were always down,
Proud - our ways still c***y, arrogance in the finest form,
We hold no respect for the nameless, just a fist full of hate that your teeth can't take mate,
We built this from scratch, none had our back,
As a matter of fact we've said this on a previous track,
f*** You, Die Slow,
Labelled us p*****, so quick to dismiss this, but now your Mrs loves it,
There's something about that c***y thing that makes her wanna know what's really going on,
Now, if you look in the dictionary, you'll find the word c***y described as overly self-confident or conceited,
but the point I have to put to you is,
is it really c***y if you know that it's true?
I'm better than you - that's why im spitting this,
You're lying - while we're straight living this,
You're a snake - when you talk I can hear the hiss,
What I say you obey like I'm a f****** ventriliquist,
I'm ill at this and these guitars just tempt me, I'm loving the fact that all you f*****s resent me,
Ever since YoLondon, I've fed off hate like those d***s Ditch trying to discredit My Mistake,
I'll give you 3 different reasons to hate this...
c***iness. Pride. Power, all rolled into one,
So light that spliff and let that smoke choke black in your lungs,
You'll need 5 stars to rate this, raise the bar, the class A gear is here,
Stamped by Rucktion, straight out of London, a new landmarks built.