I remember as a yute, I used to get mad
Watchin' all them older **** poppin' fresh tags
This is way before a **** used to rep flags
Just my mom, little brothers, and my stepdad
Yeah, way before the flag was black
Hundred Pecham yutes gatherin' outside the crackerjack
Beano, Big Lee, Fighter and Scat
Ram, Inch, Trim, Tamer, Crimer and that
We were young, stupid, violent, and black
Robbin' every shop and everyone to try and get a stack
Everything was good then besides gettin' wrap
Then Lee died and we all divided them packs
Couple years later, arrived at my batch
Me, Carlton in the house decidin' attacks
Relyin' on straps, dividin' the packs
Had mad shootouts, then Trident attacked
I'ma give it to 'em, I'ma let em ave it
This is motion picture, this is cinematic
I'ma let em ave it, I'ma let em ave it
The way I put it down's similar to magic
Yeah, I'ma let em ave it
This is mad powerful, eleven 'matics
I'ma let em ave it, I'ma let em ave it
Yeah, I'ma give 'em magic
I used to rise the something for my brother
Trust me, I used to really stress my baby mother, damn
Next thing I know, I got jumped by them undercovers
Fuck the flippin' bail
Judge threw the hammer down, straight to Brixton jail
I'm the only Peckham boy in the flippin' jail
But everybody showed me love, I was mixin' well
Two years, eight months, what the judge said
I could have dropped dead, ****, fuck feds
Got back, laid down and smiled on my bunk bed
Touch road, got the punk Zs
My **** Rich dropped me couple boxes, I was munchin'
My little brother Spen, got the gun thing
'Cause a little **** out here thought they run things
I'ma give it to 'em, I'ma let em ave it
This is motion picture, this is cinematic
I'ma let em ave it, I'ma let em ave it
The way I put it down's similar to magic
Yeah, I'ma let em ave it
This is mad powerful, eleven 'matics
I'ma let em ave it, I'ma let em ave it
Yeah, I'ma give 'em magic
Why should I give a fuck about a critic for?
I'm reminiscin' 'bout livin' in them prison doors
What the fuck you thing I did this for?
Fast forward, now I'm witnessin' a bidding war
Don't ask me how
Only thing that you should ask is who's laughin' now?
All them fools that thought that they was smart
Who's smartest now?
Spen pulled up in the Lambo and laughin' loud
A lot of stush chicks startin' to get nasty now
I bet the industry invite me to them parties now
'Cause I signed that record deal, they better chart me now
That's the money sound, bring the money 'round
Soon it be MTV cribs in Armani gowns
Floors lookin' marble now, park in the garden now
I'ma let em ave it, get this motherfucker started now
I'ma give it to 'em, I'ma let em ave it
This is motion picture, this is cinematic
I'ma let em ave it, I'ma let em ave it
The way I put it down's similar to magic
Yeah, I'ma let em ave it
This is mad powerful, eleven 'matics
I'ma let em ave it, I'ma let em ave it
Yeah, I'ma give 'em magic

Writer(s): Giggs.