President T - Fuck Trim lyrics
[President T - Fuck Trim lyrics]
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