Get Like This - Teddy Music, Capo Lee, Ears

You know it’s one of them ones

Yeah, survival of the fittest

No excuses

Don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

Man are going sick like meningitis

On another level, you are not like this

Born in the dark, fuck where the light is

I’ve got dons that’ll back out the strally on no dilly-dally

At the tip you’ll see the brightness

Born ina ching E4's finest

If you get rude, then I might just

Fling man across the room like this

Fling man across the room like this

Fling man across the room like this

See me on Déjà, see me on Kiss

See me on 1Xtra and Rinse

Gimme the mic and let me spit like this

Tryna reach out like satellite dish

Don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this

If you let it get like that, you won’t back him

Black burny in the backpack, that’s macking

If they nah come out inna 90 second

Jump out the car, run inside, bring the MAC in

Don’t let it get, please don’t let it happen

Pap pap pap pap, don’t let it happen

Hench guys ducking out, looking all mad and

Body on the carpet, look, it’s Aladdin

Police on the scene, rah, what the hell happened?

Anybody snitching, locate, grab him

I ain’t gonna call man or WhatsApp him

Pull out the tazer, what?

Zap him

I ain’t bringing him to Clapham

But I’ve got a safe place where I can clap him

Scope on this ting, man can see atoms

I attack man, man don’t wanna @ him, don’t let it happen

Don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this

I swear, if you come my yard with a blank CD

You will leave my yard with a blank CD

Come my yard with a blank CD

You’ll get World War 4 on a MP3

Bare swag songs on the wrong EP

Dem bwoy dere better come see me

I be in the Merc and chilling with the Turks and

Filling up petrol in the BP

It’s easy, everybody wanna be me

I’m tryna get hold of the Queen’s Ps

Everybody shout man on the BB

Block man if he’s asking a freebee

Any violation on the TV

Man will go blind just like Stevie

Known in the east, north, west and south

And man’s got connections like BT

Don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this

I said don’t let it get like this, brudda

I said don’t let it get like this