Lyrics Artillery - Ghetts

So its hard to get rid of me
Say im a marked man but they ain′t marking me physically
Im a pace setter so im starting it instantly
So its hard to get rid of me
Millitant man with a brilliant plan I might plead it innocent hang
On thats a hooligan scam, but the only william can
Pull it off I can pull off a trillion fam
No fluke no incident dont you ever think the only killer is kam
Im sicker with a stick than sam
When hes chasing everybody letting of a shotgun
There goes another hot when its curry (woah)
You better hurry (home) dum dum setting dummies (mould)
Unlucky (homes) im old school like a runny (nose)
Strap on the stage when I spit but I dont need that 2 duppy (shows)
And im no bodys hubby (so) if you see me with a slutty (ho)
Give us a quick one like can we (go)
Back to the war so many enemies on my case that I can't relax anymore
Theyre all talking no bodys telling me to my face maybe cos im carrying a sword
Deadman walking the cemetry awaits
Im enganged to my gun so im marrying a whore
Non stop letting off when I draw black bags outside like a charity store
But there ain′t no clothes in them
Just bodies with holes in them
1, 2, 3 loads of them
4, 5, 6 casket closed for them
789 let me reload again im stone cold
My face ain't got no emotion and my foes know when I comes to the beef im sub-zero
'Cos there on a frozen ting,
Hands in the air when my mandem appear
Sometimes I wake up like damn my career, im a scorcher its a ransom affair
There ain′t a man that I fear, cos I can make a man disappear for a grand be aware
Theres man that would do that gladly, keep going on like you dont actually care
And I swear theyll have your whole family scared
Youll see the insanity clear
Picture that like a gallery queer
Forsee the future. or see the shooter. surely remove the brain out the back of your head for feeling super
Like nothin can′t dent clark kent well ill be the type to attempt
Im lex luther, ill step to ya, world domination
Get used to the fact that im back and im'a let loose an atomic bomb the size of st lucia
Wait thats an exaggeration,
But when it comes to my gun its mastabation
Its buzzing and if you dont know ill fill a nigga in like an application
This ain′t american X but its teeth on the curb thatll snap the pavement
Im going on like I can't wait to die:
Yeah well, I never had any patience
Man will be waiting outside in the car, niggers outside in the yard
I got man parrallel, diagonal and adjacent
And I got tricks up my sleeve like fuckin paul daniels
I dont give a shit how many niggas your with prick there all candles
Ill light them up like a lighter does your defence ain′t saying one
(Nah) call campbell, and rio ferdidand
But dont think that G won't murder man,
Im like fam this ain′t an act its all actual shit that ive done
Shit that ive did
Shit that im gonna do
Shit that I think
Some man are putting it on its not at all natural
Stop all the bad boy poses, none of you are bad boys bad boys know this
Your looking for a scar on your face and basing the voices
But we know your still moist bitch
Beef I advoid it, its pointless, but ive been poisoned
Man the mount ive been living in, man are on the killing ting
Like we live where the oil is
, My bloods boiling, man wanna wet me up
But ive already been annointed, and so my only choice is:
Take this shit like a toilet
Or go hard like a coin is
So now im in deep like oysters
Im looking at certain man (what)
And I can see what the 'roids did, but im not gonna take that route
Skinny nigger with an 8-pack how? (how?)
Head to knees then lay back down, 150 times a day
Its hard to maintain that wow:
Pump up, tone up, weights in a gym
Dun book a donut straight in the chin
Dun fucks, roll up, waving a ting
One buzz, hold up, blaze and a win
Never hit anyone or anything
Never hit anything or anyone
Ok check 1, 2 gun to the head (bang), packbacks a bitch (bang), I ain't one to forget (bang)
So ill spray it and split, when forensics got the scene and saw the bruise they say it must be a tech
Yeah, must be a tech
Names G-H and im fucked in the head