Shakey - Ghetts, Rival, Griminal

Dem manna move shakey, shakey, shakey

Us manna move gangsta, gangsta, gangsta (x4)

Yo, what’s happenin'

Pull out the mac start maccin' him

Body-bag anyone backin' him

Why you actin' arrogant?

Shots fly through the air like a javelin

MC’s left in an ambulance

Smell greatness in the ambience

Green-gate donny I’m a champion

They didn’t wanna fuck with me?

Now your girlfriend missin' like Madeline

Them man are chittin' with the chatterin'

Me?

I’m on flick innit grabbin' him

I might disperse a batch of ‘em

Might hit your chick on accident

Any contestant challengin'

Fuck what he’s said I’m havin' him

Now its dat again

Couple MC’s throwin jabs at him

I pack a punch like pacquiao

Pow-pow pussy pack it in

Man wanna act for the camera’s

Me versus you’s embarrassing

Manna just couldn’t manage us

Now that new companies establishin'

Lay out or get back to dem

I ain’t really with the ramblin'

Them hype some man talented

And now I am Kim K and Amberin'

Shake MC’s like tamberin

Done a man’s dance like ballerin'

Give me some months and I promise you

I’m-a be there mark your calenders

Came back from the mountain with this

Bag of bars 16's manna handlin' this

Pork on the riddim' manna go ham when I spit

Headshots from everywhere there’s angles to this

Never been a day that I ramp when I spit

Tell these lickle man their size foot nah wouldn’t fit

Ghetts never won no MOBO well?

Mike was iron without the championship

Shakeyman can’t stand with my clique

Who’s chattin' some shit I’ll erase everyone of your faculty quick

About clash

Never been a day I ain’t actively write

See I been patiently waiting

Hoping

Grinding for my time waiting to go in

Let an MC cross my path

That’s when I get my scope in

I let suttin park-in-son

Have a man moving shakey-shakey-shakey

Standard procedure don’t cross this line are you crazy?

I’m on a whole other level than before

Bury MC’s quickly man I send ‘em to the morgue

My freedom of speech makes me GANGSTA

That’s why I’m a rebel with a cause

I don’t wanna have to put the bally on I’m praying

These MC’s better let me know what the movie is and what character they’re

playing

I’ve been calm too long, I’m a bring back Ghetto and carry on the mayhem

I told Grim man are getting to comfortable

I told Devs don’t hold back fuck them all

I told Racks put 25 racks on a man’s head and see how long he’s untouchable

I told Rivs don’t worry if I’m good then you’re good and right now brudda

life’s wonderful

I’m lookin' like I won the lottery twice and 500 bags of refundable

I heard man are looking for me and my mates

What a bloodclart bunch of fools

Suck your mum, punch the wall

Them boy they’re only about 20 man up

Alone everyone of ‘ems vulnerable

Me?

I’m old school dan

I grew up with Rudy Huxtable

I used to compare my family to hers

I wish it weren’t so dysfunctional

But get one thing clear, we’re the musketeers;

All for one;

one for all

London born

Middle fingers up to a constable

Tell Mogie I’m Shere Khan from the jungle book

I don’t know what the fuck you thought

Furthermore done the talk

I got a line full of enemies

Stand up when your number’s called

Or get banged up like Uncle George

You ain’t gonna bang those guns for real

You better run and jump the wall

What you think man’s come to cause

My sons are anarchy

Your sons are frauds

You’ve been sippin' the badman juice again, and this time you’ve drunk it all

Can’t get away with that round here

Buttons are pushed and bloods are called

You should know what the time it is

Me?

I’m white-man punctual

You?

Bruv?

All on stuff?

You must be pullin' me leg mate

What a rassclart bunch of fool

Don’t make me fill one of these young guns with fuel

Gas man up make him run up in your crib change into uniform and run to school

Dem manna move shakey, shakey, shakey

Us manna move gangsta, gangsta, gangsta (x4)