S.A.S. - Pardon Me lyrics

Yeah, pardon me this is a, epic tale
That um, we entitled galaxy Fly

Where Haze trying to make guap
Shortin on that? block
Payin dues, makin moves
Now, every tape's hot
We the London connects, seen us in State Prop
Or in the kitchen with Villian
Steady whippin that straight drop
Gettin figures off the raw if I ain't prop
Wave my middle finger to the
Law cuz I hate cops
Strive for perfection, shine cuz I'm destined
These are the last days
Time's of the essence
The curriculum's mine and I'm
Who they testin?
Since knowledge is power, my mind is a weapon
And exec's consider our rhymes as investments
We eat? al fresco, dinin in West End
Claim you got shooters? Come on
You should send them
I? them, to me they cartoon, call em Ben 10
You must be kiddin me
Truth's what I'm spittin G
You's wanna mimic me
There's proof that they're diggin me
The luggage from Paris
The boots are from Italy
My swag hot, smokin through the
Roof like a chimney, and
When it comes to gettin fresh, I'm a expert
Stan Smith's, linen shorts
Shades and a fresh shirt
Unemployed? just yell at ya boys
You could get work lookin up to us for so
Long that they're neck hurt
But, if they ever disrespect
It could get worse
Don't have me sayin rest in
Peace in my next verse
Cuz you could get murked as
Soon as the lead burst
Turn his white fitted to bloody red
Fred Durst and my shooters get it done
Forget the bread first long gone
Probably Hong Kong when the feds search
And it's still duckin task force new names
All kinds of stamps in that passports
Though my heart's pure
I been havin dark thoughts
Man dem wanna start war? Give
Em what they ask for roll like a caravan
So if it's war they will shower man
In less than an hour fam
Naw dog, send for the taliban
Because my ak just what? Just
Bought an AK-47 from Pakistan
Tell us when we stunt, LA Airlines shirt
So fly, it's got propellers on the front
I'm with the fellas gettin drunk
Me, I'm burnin high grade suit's?
Nah fam, I won't settle for the skunk, uh uh
I got my eyes on some property
So when I'm makin moves
I ain't chattin bout monopoly
Everybody in my gang makin proper p's?
A live band couldn't rock with me
I remain king
The pinky and the ring around saturn
It got the same bling
Yeah you see the chain swing
But don't watch me
Watch TV,? is the same thing

Runway
Okay it's me again, whole cakes we bringin in
Games I hate, so don't play with me my friend
And there's no way you seein him
Or that gas, sounds funny, must be helium
I pay what it costs, to bay when I floss
So odd with the art, but amazin with softin?
May is a boss, summer days in La Coste
Few keys
Hundred g's in that safe in the loft ayo?
And me the don dada this
So all you rapper kids like
I define what swagger is
I ain't got time to spit
Lines at you challengers or you amateurs
Picture that with your cameras
I showed you that cash rules, I am that dude
That threw my city on my back like a tattoo
Achoo! flows colder, bad flu
You're not what they wanna hear, bad news
Show stopper was the part I played
Dressed best in my Get Fresh party days
But now dogg I hardly rave
I got swag plus that sea
Wall, Katrina, tsunami wave, splash
I took positive from scars and the hardships
And put it in the bars that I graphted?
Now it's stars I'm on par with still I pray
Remaniscing bout the days I
Was starvin the four?
Cops couldn't stop guns with the?
Today they roll with AR's
Disruptin our functions
But fuck them, do it for north London
My shottas,? and gunmen
Locked in the dungeon, show
We can't relate to the po-po
No snitchin, runnin to the jake's is a no no
In the states, we debate who the most roll?
Sell weight, bust 38's for our post codes
On arrival, please, let these guys through
Shake feds, break bread like disciples
Flow spiritual, like it's read out a bible
Cali Kush got my eyes red like Piru
These days every prick wanna try you
Bring your clique, they can die too
We're equipped
And toos? with them white dudes
Used to drop through
Then turn strips into drive thru's
I've been shot a couple times now
Nothin' scary you should really think about
Putting somethin near me
If I ever have to call up merceneries
And take that plan out, it's man down
Somethin bare me?
Keep a top, late nights as I stroll
Take flights, stage bright
Spray mic's at the shows
Make fights for the goals
Now I'm right in control the dice is a roll
I guess that's my life, I suppose