President T - f** Trim lyrics

[Intro] Okay You know Listen, it's H's war This is H's beef Call it whatever you want to call it, you know But Trim, you should know better On a serious note, it didn't have to be like this [Verse 1] Wow, can't see him on the wing But I did see him blazing a ting Cracked out pipe and a gores When he MCs now and again, I get a likkle man pause I was in east, when I had boxes, sold him likkle man draws He's only ever took part in likkle man wars I was in east, sold him plenty of stones - Tee on the wing! I got plenty of clones, but it don't mean I won't run through plenty of homes Oh I forgot, this likkle pleb ain't got one If he did, k** off k**y! I'd be there in a hot one Waving a shotgun, wow! [Interlude] You know, all monkeys need to be put into place (That's right) That's why we cage 'em (uh huh) My apologies to all the animal rights people out there I don't wanna be helping man out with publicity and stuff But on this occasion, Trim... listen! [Verse 2] I was in Plaistow smoking a zoot When I seen nappy head n***as shoot Geeza, I won't let no sickle cell guy come to my channel Because when it comes down to the war, all you're gonna see is Javan draw for the flannel Sorry I don't want England to think man in East ain't cutting "This H's beef! Prez why'd you cut in?" I don't really know, I was in Straford blazing a 'gret then I get into war He can't afford, it's like Porsche versus Honda Accord So much bricks in my house man wanna say he lives abroad [Outro] You know Sixteen or a thirty-two