BRICK EM Video (MV)

F*ck a notepad
Hold it down with the Apna's and the Karla's
Til' I'm nearly an old man
When I make P's I'm treating my whole fam
Take on four man, don't care who you know man
I might run up in your crib with Shadow with the strap
Like blud say it was a crime watch programme
Huh, hyping the star, you don't wanna fight in the dark
Got twenty guards I'll scratch off in the park
Twenty five Apna's in the back of the dance
Like everybody wanna see my ting just bark
Aim point blank for your heart
Never did they want it with a n
That will drive through your house in a car
Coming like Mist is speaking
Yo Mist is speaking, I'll leave your head top leaking
Come stop your breathing
Run up in your ends, ain't leaving
I'm so hot, steaming
Ends I'm seen in, I'll leave your jawline leaning
Talk bout' your F-A-M, F-A-M is feining
P-E-N, never been in
Never do a job like cleaning
Stick to my dealing, out on road til' morning to evening
Ain't gonna stop til' my P dem' be touching the ceiling
People say that I'm dreaming but I ain't dreaming though
Don't cry cause' you need breastfeeding
My dank's, you're needing
You've been firing blanks, it needs re-creaming
Come to his yard, choke him
Go get the strap, smoke him
I'm so provoking, draw for my shank, consistently poke him
And he thinks that I'm joking
Watch in his face when he's choking
This geezer thinks that I'm joking
But you wanna get found in Salford floating?
Already told him, I'll leave your head top open
And it's Mist's slogan, might come back with a bat and your face get broken
Ha, I don't wanna show dem, if it's beef, I'll fold him
I got tings for your lungs and tings for your nose
And mu-mu-mucky f*ckers
In a clash, never gonna be a contest
Mist liking your wifey's breast
M-I-S-T on your wifey's chest
They don't really want it with the best
Can't tick cause' I'll shank ya
Come like cold, like Sanka
Might turn good, turn bad for the plasma
And your mum got raped by a handgun
Bars get drummed in your head like Bangra
Back like that, like Santa
They don't want it with Mist, I'm a shanker
On your back like a backpack, like a camper
Girls on my line like"Mist you're a wanker"
I ain't a banger but might see Mist in street with a wanker
Fire two init, got a car, .22 in it
Said you've got a strap, nobody's seen it
Said you got bars, please just bin it
You're two-faced like a mirror
Draw for the ting, make a man shiver
Rather snake, you sliver
Dunk his body in the river
Where's his mum? I'm with her
Mum and girl, I'm with em
You ain't got flow or rhythm
Fake pussyoles, I brick em
I dip jawns then lick em
Girls that are shy, get bitten
Couple shots, I hit em
Mans in lip, Ice-pick em
Wrap my drugs in the morning
Check if the straps got slugs in the morning
Cause' the town I was born in
Bars, renew them
Man get hit with a double Hadouken
How come shanks come through them
Every man chew man
If you wanna clash, slew them
Bars, renew them
Man get hit with a double Hadouken
How come shanks come through them
Every man chew man
If you wanna clash, slew them