Nothing Long (remix) (S.A.S)

(Don't you know) Don't you know (So many things they come and go) So many things they come and go (Like your words and voice stay true) But we're here to stay You get me? Just like the love I thought I found in you (And now I'm mad, baby I'm mad) Uh, uh, what's happening, still drinkin' and staggerin' Leave em' blinkin', I'm stabbin' 'em, now we linked up with Cam again Still traffickin', I ain't stock-shottin' And my youngin's a roll, they got their blocks poppin' With that raw yay from London to Broadway They hustle in broadday like fuck what the law say (Oi Oi) I know they wanna see me under Push keys with my eyes closed, Stevie Wonder But they boss food, hit then pop wit' flame You need to know we speak in codes if we coppin' 'caine And you can't move Pookie if you rock a chain Man dem put the fight over ice like ahockey game Mega's gettin' hoes that's up in them centerfolds I step in the dance and smellin' like Kenneth Cole Listen fam, you a bagger boy While we run the roads like a marathon See me now Oi Oiiiii Our brothers make dough From Harlem to London, still duckin' feds in them plain clothes Yea, Yeeeeeah That's how the game goes Explain it to you further incase you act like you ain't know Yea, uh, that's what the gyal dem saying (Remix) yes, that's what the man dem playing Uh, uh, sipping on suttin' strong You see who she rubbin' on I told you it's nothing long Yeah, I'm back, I'm bubblin', hurry, attack the oven Pass it right through customs, yeah it's crack in London Good, you stay, for me, it's a new day Killa gon' move yay throughout the U.K. You never seen a profit, I'll sell a fiend a rocket Tell the prince, princess, king, and queen I got it And it's top-notch, clean Cris, pop scotch My behavior's flavor, run and get a stopwatch 12 gauge, chopped off, 9 mill Glock cocked The hell wit' a doorbell, I'm coming in, knock knock Kick the door in, broke the middle and the top lock Pop ock, told 'em hurry up now, chop-chop 24 seconds now with 3 on the shotclock 3, 2, 1, hot shot for you hotshots And you not hot, me, I'm New England cold Got on a igloo, swingin' on a penguin's pole Oi Oiiiii Our brothers make dough From Harlem to London, still duckin' feds in them plain clothes Yea, Yeeeeeah That's how the game goes Explain it to you further incase you act like you ain't know Yea, uh, that's what the gyal dem saying (Remix) yes, that's what the man dem playing Uh, uh, sipping on suttin' strong You see who she rubbin' on I told you it's nothing long This a new day and a new May fam For my shottas alike, the U.K. man We stay in name-brand, change twice a day Haze down to Rephan dapper, he a made man We that same gang, let it aim, bang Hit your frame and top, watch your brain hang Empty out, reload with the same hand Trigger squeezin', it's Killa Season, I ain't Cam My life's a movie banned from TV If he the flu then fam, I'm T.B. May so gutta but fly with this rap ting Worldwide shotta, show The Wire how to crack-sling Fear what, scared not, we was trappin' On their blocks to the socks, we was matchin' We'll bring trouble your way The U.K.'s N.W.A. It's Eurogang Oi Oiiiii Our brothers make dough From Harlem to London, still duckin' feds in them plain clothes Yea, Yeeeeeah That's how the game goes Explain it to you further incase you act like you ain't know Yea, uh, that's what the gyal dem saying (Remix) yes, that's what the man dem playing Uh, uh, sipping on suttin' strong You see who she rubbin' on I told you it's nothing long