So it all started back in the day
Turned up at the door wanted it all your waySaid it was your way or get off the door
No time for problems get inside on the dance floorHad your crew the lads that you need
Who will do what you say won't disagreeDidn't like we knew what to do
Done it a million times we don't need youBut problems are what you caused
Shouting and fighting at the front doorsDon't have no manners don't know how to talk
Smack talk later you make me baulkCause more problem than the place needs
Things were much easier without you for things to proceedBoss wants it one way you don't agree
Don't like authority it's easy to seeYour all about you don't back up your crew
Talk to them like shit that's not what you doTry to boss them around with an iron fist
But from what I've seen you punch like pissCouldn't knockout a lad of ten stone
He Kept coming back trying atoneYou had your lads around you
They Followed you back homeNext thing you know your getting shot at tat tat tat
Lucky for you it was a gattIf it had been a shotty
You wouldn't have be so cockyComing to work in your Kevlar vest
You stayed inside put us to the testDidn't care at all about your crew
Losing respect from all around youStarted getting edgy losing your shit
Lads started thinking you were a titStress started showing when your on the door
Sick and tired people questioning your callThen you turned on me started to scowl
Grabbed hold of me I started to howlScuffle ensues you try to attack
I break your grip you don't like it backYou don't like me it's easy to see
I'm off the door thats it for meBut I've got friends In this business you see
Ones got my back he be D Danny DBut your crew aren't all there for you
Some of them are my friends tooEverything your saying gets back to me
Your telling them it him or me how petty can you beSo time goes by we ignore each other
Like I'm bothered your not my brotherYour not my friend not part of my set
I Won't be there when you get wetI hear rumours your hearing them too
People stirring who I don't have a clueWho the fuck do you think you be
Turn up at my door fronting on meBring your boy for back up and filming thee
Supposed to be a friend but turned on meDidn't work out how you wanted
You might scare some but you don't scare meShouting your mouth and bouncing on your toes
Spit coming out your mouth snot out your noseTelling me what you going do
Thinking you are the man
Throwing yours arms about like Kung fuYou got your little gang of hangers on but they don't have a clue
My group of friends will cut right threwI don't need to sneak about watching my back
Going to sleep one eye open I'm not about thatNo need to hide from no one
I'm not saying I'm all that
I don't have a shottie but I do have a gatt9mm small and all black
Sleek fits in my waistband
But won't shoot anyone in the backAm I gangster no I'm not trying to be
Just another person on the street
Watching out for me and my familyBut be sure if you try to attack me
Nice is not what I'll beMaybe I'll swap the gatt for a shotty
But to be honest I don't think it will
be meReckon I'm way down on the list
of people you have hurt upset or dissedYour time is ticking down on life's clock
Maybe it will end at the sound of the cockAs the hammer hits down and the second hand stop
Life is over it was all your own faultIs that what you wanted you did this to yourself
To me your just a memory left inside a vault