President T - Fuck Trim lyrics

Okay you know
Listen, it's H's war this is H's beef
Call it whatever you want to call it
You know but Trim, you should know better
On a serious note
It didn't have to be like this

Wow, can't see him on the wing
But I did see him blazing a ting
Cracked out pipe and a gauze
When he MCs now and again
I get a likkle man pause
I was in east, when I had boxes
Sold him likkle man draws
He's only ever took part in likkle man wars
I was in east
Sold him plenty of stones - T on the wing!
I got plenty of clones, but it don't mean
I won't run through plenty of homes
Oh I forgot, this likkle pleb ain't got one
If he did
Kill off killy! I'd be there in a hot one
Waving a shotgun, wow!

You know
All monkeys need to be put into place
(That's right)
That's why we cage 'em (uh huh)
My apologies to all the animal
Rights people out there
I don't wanna be helping man
Out with publicity and stuff
But on this occasion, Trim listen!

I was in Plaistow smoking a zoot
When I seen nappy head niggas shoot
Geeza, I won't let no sickle cell
Guy come to my channel
Because when it comes down to the war
All you're gonna see is Javan
Draw for the flannel
Sorry I don't want England to think
Man in East ain't cutting
"This H's beef! Prez why'd you cut in?"
I don't really know
I was in Straford blazing a 'gret
Then I get into war he can't afford
It's like Porsche versus Honda Accord
So much bricks in my house man
Wanna say he lives abroad

You know sixteen or a thirty-two