Dats Normal - Newham Generals

Murkery, you likkle pussy eediat

It’s Foots again

Repping

And you know what?

I’ve been sleeping this year, listen

(Now hear this, now hear this)

I’ve been going on deep from when I was one-o

Done my first shot when I was ten

Moved up quickly, picked up one-o

Moved it quickly and picked up again

Now what you gonna do with your money?

Don’t know

Go to the shops and buy One Tens

Now I’ve got a phone number, it ends in one-o

Go to the ends, pass it to my friends

Now I’m gonna need more than one o

Aiden’s doing them scores and tens

Now you can ring me and get a full one o

Everyone knows that my food is peng

Can’t be an eediat, gotta be raggo

Look, there goes Footsie again

You mooks, you can chase my shadow

You wanna find me?

Come to the ends

That’s normal

I’ve got dough on my mind, that’s normal

I get a G for a line, that’s normal

A couple gyally on my line, that’s normal

Blud, that’s normal, that’s normal

I’m never on time, that’s normal

I make tunes all the time, that’s normal

And when I get a rewind, that’s normal

It’s Foots, I’m still on this ting, I

Still wanna fight, still wanna swing, I

Won’t pray to let go that ting, I

Still wanna shine, still wanna bling

And every other minute, my mobile rings, I

Still move food, I still sling, I

Got the peng ting wrapped in cling

And you dun know say man ah repped for the wing

Dun know say man ah repped for the manor

In my works, you can’t throw no spanner

It’s hammer time when I draw for the hammer

Watch your speech, mind your grammar

I talk up, I don’t mumble or stammer

And it’s me who made Right Hooks with Jammer

Think you’re nang?

Nah, I’m nanger

Newham’s the gang and gyal ah bang us

That’s normal

I’ve got dough on my mind, that’s normal

I get a G for a line, that’s normal

A couple gyally on my line, that’s normal

Blud, that’s normal, that’s normal

I’m never on time, that’s normal

I make tunes all the time, that’s normal

And when I get a rewind, that’s normal

Let me state some facts

Might see me in a whip with no tax

Windows down, smoking zax

Pumping out some Generals tracks

Yeah, I roll on my ones, I don’t roll in packs

Cause it’s bait rolling with a car full of blacks

More time, my car’s full of zax

Gotta fix up, gotta get some tax

Just pressed up some tunes on wax

Gotta make moves, gotta move these tracks

The struggle goes on, it’s hard to relax

I know what I need, more zax

Bill up a zoot and make more tracks

Can’t flop now, gotta make more cash

For the top of the game, I’m making a dash

Like Gordon, I’ll be gone in a flash

That’s normal

I’ve got dough on my mind, that’s normal

I get a G for a line, that’s normal

A couple gyally on my line, that’s normal

Blud, that’s normal, that’s normal

I’m never on time, that’s normal

I make tunes all the time, that’s normal

And when I get a rewind, that’s normal