[Intro: ?]
Yo Giggs
These n***as say you're on the fucking defence
They’re saying you're just defending your shit
You ain't attacking nothin’
So what's really good though?
Is somethin' going down or what?

[Verse 1: Giggs]
You're all leaning on this crack coming from my jaws
I spit it dirty raw like a stink pussy whore
My shit's better than yours
You can defend it or, keep your mouth shut like one of them prison doors
There's no defeating me
I've clocked it easily
Under any circumstances, any reason being
This is a famous scene, I tell this story well
'Cause my bars paint pictures like Raphael
I’m not talking ’bout turtles, I'm talking artists
Bitch I’m the hardest, now you know who the fucking star is
I make you sick innit?
I got the sickest lyrics
You have to get a tetanus shot to have to listen to it
Bitch I'm in it to win it
Spare No-1 til I'm finished
My CD's so cold you can skate on it
Please will you let me finish
Got one more bar, you get me?
I’ve got more bars than when Charlie went to the chocolate factory
[Interlude: ?]
Okay, okay player
Super sub
Coming off the bench and scoring goals and shit
So how many goals you got now?
Two? Three? Four?
Got promotion from the first division, now you're in the premiership
But there's plenty of teams, plenty
So you have to keep it up

[Verse 2: Giggs]
You're pushing your luck, fix your attitude up
I don't give a fuck, [?] buck [?] make you run and duck
N***as think 'cause I'm quiet that they can try it
When it comes to putting pressure on the trigger, I apply it
N***as are fucked 'bout what you heard
Some n***as that act hard turn pussy when it comes to doing birds
They get a little one charge, they get shook
Information starts sneaking like discharge
You n***as are frontin' 'cause you only appear ready
And we're stacking til our pockets are fat as fair belly
Throwing [?] chicks while you're rolling with bare jezzies
The heater's at me rolling with only a [?]
I stack chips, ain't looking to share any
Grip semis, spit heavy, and sip henny
I see you n***as portraying like you're all shotters
But you're soft in the middle like Jammie Dodgers
[Outro: ?]
Alright, okay, yeah
You're in the premiership
You're doing your thing
But what, are you ready for the champions league?
Ready for top?
A league full of champions
Riding out daily
Nuttin' but struggle and hustle