Hey, yeah, yeah. . Yo, I got my bags packed. Crepe's laced up, let the black match. 09 was all mine, padlock it, had that. My own mind, front line, war like it's Baghdad.
Welcome, the doors are open, Stryder,. . I were'nt invited here, and I aint leaving in a hurry,. And that's exactly how I feel so I quoted it from Dizzee,.