Ghetts - Platoon (Old School Ghetts) lyrics
Ghetts [Justin Clarke Samuel]
[Ghetts - Platoon Old School Ghetts lyrics]
Yeah
Man are saying Ghetts is doing the same ting
Like he's better than he was back in the day
He ain't got the skippidy-skeng-a leng
No, no, no, no gang-a lang-a lang
What you saying to me, fam-a lam-a lang
Sta dang dang dang? He ain't got it no more
You liars
He can't do it again, he can't do it again
He can't do it again i swear down
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
My mind works like my nine works
When I burst, eyes first
Arms next, thighs third
And you won't find me
Where police might search
I divert, next right turn
And if I get caught, I ain't coming out hench
Nah, famalam, I am not like Mercs
And that's not a send, that's my friend
My curse was really good, I'm really hood
They talk the talk, I walk the walk
If only you lot could see these books
Ghetto's old school like a Eastleigh crook
Steal, shh-shh, stab, kill!
There's 'nough man that don't believe G would
But I'm living on the edge, no windowsill
And none of you niggas wanna see me pushed
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
Fuck your badboy image
Tryna claim shit you never done
But we know real badboys did
If you think you're heavy, then I'm 11 tonne
But I'm at that stage of my life
I've been tryna get away from the hype
But it's dangerous times, it's safer inside
Backstabbers wanna come and stick a
Blade in my spine
Just cause I'm the skinny sort
They think they can fuck with me
Rudeboy, that's a silly thought
More than difficult please don't fuck with G
I'm stressed out
Just lost one of my niggas to a bullet
(RIP Wallace) i'm paranoid to the fullest
So even if you're looking
It might make me pull it
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
Them niggas ain't done no drive-by shootings
Watch when I buy my new ting
I'll be like yeah, I roll deep in a ringer
Fuck it
Windows all the way down when I buss it
Faith like Evans, I'm a survivor
Aim my weapon, eye of the tiger
Try and free my venom, I was ever inside ya
If they like lemon, I'm a supplier
What? What? What? What's happening?
Different food, same packaging
And I still got niggas from Plaistow
Stratford, Ilford, Barking and Dagenham
And I'll run up battering
Anybody when battling black stallion
A man'll come through galloping
Yeah, you're all panicking
The old school Ghetto is back again
Man are saying Ghetts is doing the same ting
Like he's better than he was back in the day
He ain't got the skippidy-skeng-a leng
No, no, no, no gang-a lang-a lang
What you saying to me, fam-a lam-a lang
Sta dang dang dang? He ain't got it no more
You liars
He can't do it again, he can't do it again
He can't do it again i swear down
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
My mind works like my nine works
When I burst, eyes first
Arms next, thighs third
And you won't find me
Where police might search
I divert, next right turn
And if I get caught, I ain't coming out hench
Nah, famalam, I am not like Mercs
And that's not a send, that's my friend
My curse was really good, I'm really hood
They talk the talk, I walk the walk
If only you lot could see these books
Ghetto's old school like a Eastleigh crook
Steal, shh-shh, stab, kill!
There's 'nough man that don't believe G would
But I'm living on the edge, no windowsill
And none of you niggas wanna see me pushed
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
Fuck your badboy image
Tryna claim shit you never done
But we know real badboys did
If you think you're heavy, then I'm 11 tonne
But I'm at that stage of my life
I've been tryna get away from the hype
But it's dangerous times, it's safer inside
Backstabbers wanna come and stick a
Blade in my spine
Just cause I'm the skinny sort
They think they can fuck with me
Rudeboy, that's a silly thought
More than difficult please don't fuck with G
I'm stressed out
Just lost one of my niggas to a bullet
(RIP Wallace) i'm paranoid to the fullest
So even if you're looking
It might make me pull it
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard him say "Ghetts can't do it anymore"
"His old material will never die"
So how's he better than before?
I heard a man say "Ghetts
Can't do it anymore"
Them niggas ain't done no drive-by shootings
Watch when I buy my new ting
I'll be like yeah, I roll deep in a ringer
Fuck it
Windows all the way down when I buss it
Faith like Evans, I'm a survivor
Aim my weapon, eye of the tiger
Try and free my venom, I was ever inside ya
If they like lemon, I'm a supplier
What? What? What? What's happening?
Different food, same packaging
And I still got niggas from Plaistow
Stratford, Ilford, Barking and Dagenham
And I'll run up battering
Anybody when battling black stallion
A man'll come through galloping
Yeah, you're all panicking
The old school Ghetto is back again