DYBLE - DEEP ON ROAD Lyrics

Wow, it's deep in the roads, rah, you can lose your head from your nose, raw, you can lose your ribs from your toes
Ah, that's when the shotgun blows your temple between your mouth and your ears, your brain between the floor and the stairs
I'm back man, new strap on, look in your head like a CAT scan
But, touch rhythms are key, I pass by, hey hey, guess what you're not like that guy
Stop, you're not like that guy, that's D-block, you're not like that guy
50 cent, you're not like that guy, that's ours because you're not like that guy
People hear Narstie, they're like, hey, hey, I like that guy
Four wheels, drive by, two wheels, ride by, nine mil, high, high, people scream by
Buckle shots, fly, fly, people hit, die, die, many few survive
Leave us deep, cuz we ride, but fam, you don't wanna play with the G
Nah, you don't wanna play with me, bark, you'll get injured, see, clap, you'll be murdered
Top, red like burgundy, leave his brains in Bermondsey, see, I'm nasty, raw, have you heard of me
M-dubs, mob's family, Brixton's where I'm reppin' G
Chain gang, aim for the brain, man
Have the pussy crawling like a centipede, mad when the semi speaks
12 in the clip, it gets mad when the semi speaks
Mad when the semi leaks
N-dot, A-dot, R-dot, S-dot, T-dot, I-dot, you can't handle the flow, what I've got
Hey, I'm too hot, green light, go, red light, stop
N-dot, A-dot, R-dot, S-dot, T-dot, I-dot, you can't handle the flow, what I've got
Hey, I'm too hot, green light, go, red light, stop, what
Roadside search, we're man the make talk for, hey, I'm hurting, keep it moving
Wanna do music, but I can't lose it, I gotta keep it moving, I gotta keep it moving
Might go jail cuz, don't wanna go jail, fam, what can I do? Keep it moving
I want a bus case, might not bus case, still can't watch this, keep it moving
What can I say? I went astray, I got my hand wrapped round the eight
Fam, I caught a case, soon my fate is life, be late, my mind's a state
Living my life on expiry dates, I'm living my life is high profile
Talk of the town, wild, scared, people call me T-mobile
But fam, I'm potent, I'm the number one opponent
And I swear for my lifetime, not for a moment, feel my pain
Give me a moment, shots get burst, crowds disperse, you end up in the hearse
I got caught on camera, make things worse, cuz my soul's been cursed
No way, I can't turn back the hands of time, fight so hard for a peace of mind
But I'm stuck, in this SW4 to SW9, bang, bang, anywhere, grime
So I'm drawing a line and cross my line, you'll get popped, this train ain't stopped
I'm the N.A, you're the duck master, where I step up your game, I step faster
Wow, N.A. dot R dot S dot A, I created this
I'm like N.A. dot R dot S dot people are taking the piss
I'm like N.A. dot R dot S dot, people wanna sound like me
Fam, I'm N.A. dot R dot S dot T dot I dot E, wow