Ghetts - Fire In The Booth Part 3 lyrics

Ah yeah, it's got to that all important
Time of the show once again
My favourite part
Of the show, Fire In The Booth but
As you can see, the settings today
They're a little
Bit different we in the desert
In the middle of Dubai conflict
Of Interest has just dropped
And the album is a movie so I call
My guy Ghetts, I was like 'Boy
What we gon' do? We've gotta match the
Movie with another movie we need
To create something that people will talk
About for decadеs to come'
We're calling this onе Fire In The
Desert now Ghetts he's about to
Pull up and he's about to
Deliver a moment of greatness

All my cars above par


All my bikes are Yamaha ha ha ha, ha ha ha
There's even a go kart in my garage
Life was hard but now here we are
Man got money and moved area
Sometimes I don't know if I'm from Plaistow
Iraq or Siberia
How can a yardman order Chinese but
He won't eat food from Nigeria?
Vulture love using the word culture
But don't know my career
Babe, I just wan' be friends
Don't cry over my criteria
I just told Ten put this beat
In Logic and loop that fam
No metaphors or double-entendres b-but
The truth just bangs
From the day you heard of me
It's been nothing but merkery
I didn't plan it the way another human has
Mic man sheller, lifespan forever
Straight from the BMX Diamondback era
Kill a MC with presence alone
Merry Christmas, I can rap better
Sarsaparilla, Apple Copella
I've got the juice right now and whenever
The boy's blessed in ways you can't measure
The ruler's back, don't ever
They ain't used to this shit
It's way too futuristic
DeLorean, coupe assisted
Them Mandalorians, moving mystic
I slam the door then review the witness
Crime rate, new statistics
Knife game too ballistic
Open a boy's chest like being
In a sauna with Eucalyptus breathe my nigga
I said breathe my nigga
I've been living my life like I know
The date that I'm gonna die yeah
I've already seen my killer
Put him in a spliff, indeed I bill up
Hat low like me Bryce Tiller
Rambo see di liver
I'm a green gate East side nigga
Son of a gun, please don't be my trigger
I live my life to the fullest
That's why I don't run out of subjects
I do big boy deals with the brands my nigga
And man are still sweet with the rough necks
Told my man I've got a ten year plan
That's inevitable success
I don't care what time of the day it
Is as long as my son's set
What enemies? I ain't got one left

Let these people know
This my Dubai desert eagle flow
Old school Ghetto, front teeth all gold
Got the first one right so the sequel's sold
Long time when I said invest in Ghetts
But the mandem are cool with illegal dough
And now times have changed and
I'm out of sight, don Cheadle flow

What, you never saw that coming?
There's money behind any door man run in
15K, one verse, that's nothing
If I keep it a hundred
It should be a hundred
The zone I'm in, there's no comfort
And I'm just warming
You'll see when you answer your calling
The other calls just seem
Like unknown numbers
Please do not address me
You ain't welcome on this doormat
Man have got real shooters on standby
I saved your life when I
Told them 'Ignore that'
House, car and phone insurance
But your life's
At risk and you haven't insured that
I double up
I take out two and bring four back
Them boy came in the game all nervous
Weren't sure about their verses
When I was first heard on the airwaves
Nothing but turbulence
I told man 'Practice what you preach'
'cause I live my sermons
Boy, don't talk 'bout dirt
You ain't done it or been that person
CV check, your document's on a PDF
You're not a man that we respect
I'm really outside, man's 3D Ghetts
See me here, man see me there
I can't argue online with a neeky breh
About GB scared
You wish like say you have a genie spare

Ay Ghetts
I didn't know you was gonna go in like
This my guy fire In The Desert for real, woo
Jheez i don't think they're ready for
This and we ain't done yet

When I was sixteen I had big dreams
Mum said don't follow no crowd
If I'm calling someone I ringlead
Man are talking, i pull up and crash and no
One's gone through the windscreen?
How Sway, I'm intrigued
If I pull up and crash I'm Wiley
I'm making a big scene
Outside but we was in deep
Where I'm from we've got our own big Meech
School North but I lived East
So my time white vest like Vin Dies
You've gotta be thick-skinned
When you ain't a person who fit's in
The in-crowd wanna make you the victim
But the thing is they're insecure themselves
Ain't thinking for themselves
So many clones
I've seen kings ignore themselves
Why you wanna be somebody else?
He just wan' be someone he's not
Just wan' be somebody's girl
Oh my days, I just realised
Some people are playing a role and other
People have got a role to play
You probably think 'What's the
Difference?', it's all roles, both are fake
Ha, alright, okay mate
Well hi my name's Ghetts, I'm a father of two
I watch extreme sports and I roller-skate
Summer 2-17 I crashed Lambzy's
Bike and fucked
Up my knees and my shoulder blade
My dad said I'm a madman, quad, no helmet
One-fifteen on the motorway
What, me, selfish? Never
But all I do is overtake
I could've put that in my bio
Spent most of my teenage years in YO
Went school with Leona Lewis and Ayo
I deal with debt like a Lannister
I cannot think of a man that I owe
And if we're talking payback
That's payback 'cause of vio (lation)
I'm back in the place, chiropractor
Drill, rap, grime, don't matter
Mind over matter
Madman from the badlands, eyes go blacker
Read your face like a book, final chapter
Kyze said I'm in a different realm
And Ten if we're talking beats then this
Right here is a different belt
Still, I'm so down to Earth I
Should have dirt in my fingernails
My man's saying his name with vim but
That name there don't ring a bell
We didn't know that you was from here
Like Idris when he played Stringer Bell
Whenever they ask me how I'm doing
I just reply 'Fam things are well'
Rum and the coke or give me the Hennessy
Mixed with a bit of the ginger ale
Whenever I'm drunk I get on my phone
And end up try to ring Chanel
She said 'Pick me up I'm with tings as well'
I've got pixie dust from Tinkerbell
Album man, I do not do single well
Heaven on Earth, translation, Flipping Hell

Yo, Conflict of Interest out right now
You already know made Fire
In The Booth the littest ever
Fire In The Desert, fire In The Dunes big up
My brudda Charlie Sloth, you
Already know bruv, back home we
Go works is running, say nutting