why these boys wanna test my patience
they talk tough on the gram all day
then when they see me up close don't say shit
i swear i'm not on no gang shit
but try me and you'll leave with a facelift
four-three we're known to be majors
don't ever come with that fake shit
if a scrap goes down in the hood
even on a sunny day i'll storm in
i could've sworn they were missionaries
'cause whenever we pull up they call more-men
'cause they know my team got that form
when they see us swing like greg norman
and if they wanna come to my ends
they have to know that's my call like jordan
no time for this chit chat
'cause me and my bro did tactics
these fakes talk tough like a car in drive
'cause i swear on my mum they can't back it
no shiv in his chest but a fist to his head
that's enough to get a man down
got one here no need for the two
old mate right hand put you to rest
that four-three to that fitu fitu
i hold it down for my set
siana we keen for the mess
got one here no need for the two
old mate leftie put you to rest
that double seven to the four-three
i hold it down for my set
we pull up the gone like snapchat
these fists goes up better hack that
tell them dogs come catch that
they talk but they never act
'cause i ain't no mullet 'cause i never hang back
double seven to a fat hit put on repeat
them boys they talk about takin' trips
but they always skip my street
when they come around to throw down guarantee
they gotta stop 'til it hits the concrete
best believe when i leave i throw my sevens up
get the shit done in the state of queen's
got one here no need for the two
old mate leftie put you to rest
that double seven to the four-three
i hold it down for my set
got one here no need for the two
old mate right hand put you to rest
that four-three to that fitu fitu
i hold it down for my set
i got tokoz in the seven that'll fear no man
got hamoz in the four-three that'll feed ya like aunty's at a koga'i
we don't roll around with no weapon
we don't need a shiv when we got two fists
just find the bloke and then step him
don't talk to me about cheffings
unless you spend you're life in the kitchen
don't talk to me about weddings
unless there's a bride and groom and they kissin'
don't talk to me about bootings
unless you're talkin' 'bout a conversion
four-three double o to the double seven
my uso's puttin' that work in
aye toko let's tell them real quick
if not that then we'll swing like savage
'cause the g's from inala and forty-three