Текст песни Trenches (feat. MTN) - Cee96

You're not ready for the war that's starting
Head will get split like your side parting
You don't want no shots start clarting off
See blue lights and I'm darting off
See blue lights and I'm over the fences
Want a war let's go to the trenches
Don't try say you're out in the fields
Cos we're out in the fields
And you're still on those benches
You don't want no smoke
Run for your house and It ain't no joke
Can't touch my flow like a hammer
Bring tools I'll draw for the dagger
Swing the torch a man get running
Make a man drop like Andy's coming
Swing the torch a man get running
Make a man drop like Andy's coming
Whip the wap out squeeze and blast
Spin the whip round cos we need move fast
I'm coming in first cos I don't go last
I dont move no packs
I don't chat no cap
Cuh I just speak fact
I don't take no crap
Ima blast out her back
And my dick ain't wrapped
Cos the pussy got tapped
And her arse got slapped
Now her hearts collapsed
Cos we shagged too fast
I don't hate them man
I sit em on benches
We don't dig graves we dig trenches
Hit em with a vengeance
Blast the pretenders
I watched man get slapped as he entered
Gang like avengers
No weekend offenders
Body at the entrance
Don't catch me a sentence
Cos I hit them man with a vengeance
Ye Im from Bradford, so big up the northern
Big up the broski
Slap up a doorman
You can't afford em
My heads disproportioned
Cos of the lives that I've seen get shortened
Watch your tone round me I'll contort em
What a misfortune
Rip out a portion
And make you an orphan
Fuck it
Your mum shoulda had the abortion
Cos I'm Running down the wing like Foden
Cause a commotion
See two man watch a whip get stolen
Stolen, cause a commotion
If we crash the whip I guess we're ten toesing
Cos we take chase like real man grafters
Hiding up top on the rooftop rafters
Better move legs cos we gotta run faster
Sprint quick like a hundred metres
Can't catch me I'm like a cheetah
Can't catch me cos I don't wanna see ya
I switch tactics like I'm in a game of fifa
Name a rapper that's better than I
When I touch mic I let the devil inside
Trust me manna get fried
Cos I when I put the blade inside
It's a peel off your wig from the left to the right right
When I swing that tool
Man don't talk when I bring that tool
Cut up your mouth like the joker
So man don't talk when I bring that tool
Cos I might have to take a measure that's drastic
Leave a man looking like a full time spastic
When I Lean out the ride with a wap and blast it
Lean out the ride on a block that I'm levelling
I am the type that'll raise your adrenaline
I am the type that'll make a man feminine
I am the type that you're calling a veteran
Cos if you want war then it's beef that I'm settling
I am the one that a man are never bettering
And if you test me then it's veins that I'm severing,
Cos if you wanna go then it's trenches that we're entering