Salute Me - Ghetts, Badness, Delusion

Yeah, salute me

General status, you’re men are all majors

So much higher in the ranks

I buss one, buss two, buss three

Why?

I’m tied to my shank

And I ain’t firing blanks so

I buss four, buss five, buss six

Or, I’m hiring a tank

You ain’t got a dime in the bank

It’s not funny, wars cost money

You need funding?

I know one thing

Me, I got enough to get the gun tings

So who run tings?

I’ll be in your house when your mum’s in

And if your kid’s there too

Oh, well, them man will kidnap the little munchkin

Don’t salute the warriors

We let them niggas warriors

five with us

I’m on an on-sight vibe

Head-top ting

Point blank five

Kill a man before he reach for his side

Two shots, one in his head

One in his chest, bang

Trust me, he won’t come out alive

Forgive me if I buss mine or

Mum’s life I got a sawn-off

One shot will take your ear and your jaw off

Dun know

Cock back, blow your door off

Boss, general status

One loose strap will have your whole body shaking

I got a five star rating

I’ll run up in your bits, two guns up, blazing

Lick down anyone that stands while I’m aiming

Don’t care what I’m facing

You better stutter if you see my handgun raising

Don’t salute the warriors

We let them niggas warriors

five with us

Every MC’s got a gun bar

Not every MC’s got a gun

But me, I’m strapped like your mum’s bra

So, every MC’s gotta run

And I got a knife that’s dumb sharp

And every MC’s got a tongue

So, I tell 'em, «talk up», when I come past

But when they wanna befriend me when I come

But I don’t wanna be friends

I’d rather have beef with them

These boys wanna be men

So, I’ma meat cleaver them

Weekday or on a weekend

Me and my machine ain’t heat seeking them

Now man are In at the Deep End

Because I’m Rolling Deep again

Don’t salute the warriors

We let them niggas warriors

five with us

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I’ll run up on your men-dem-dem-dem

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