[Wardie Burns] Vaga... [Werd] Yeah why you writing that sh** e? (Put it down c*** ) Drop the pen dont write (Put it down c*** ) Why you holding the mic? (Put it down c*** ) Just put it down son just put it down c*** [x2] Scottish rap I like could count on one hand Im so fed up you count on one man Well damn canny kick it I can-can With your Flintstones raps your all just bam bams (Bam bam) see your a f*** ing cartoon Take my car in the town and run you c*** down Like (crash) see we roll in platoons We are crack on a track pure smack on the spoon (F*** ing right) yeah and you c*** really need it Even when you free (thats right) I can read it I dont believe ya nah your just cheaters Aint got strips in the spot like cheetahs Love to meet ya blood I will bleed ya Have you cut up like a nice slice of pizza I need preach I teach like a preacher When I put it down get a kick in the ceesta [Werd] Yeah why you writing that sh** e? (Put it down c*** ) Drop the pen dont write (Put it down c*** ) Why you holding the mic? (Put it down c*** ) Just put it down son just put it down c*** [x2] [Wardie Burns] I took time at the table to add you up Now youa019re minus a leg so I stand you up See I divide emcees (over six postcodes) Leave your woman in the mail (over six crossroads) Put it down to death man Im sounding fresh I want a pound of your flesh f*** house arrest Cunt I will note your name if we spoke the same Poke your brain a'l snap like a broke your chain Put it down c*** nah dont smoke the cain But people know Wardie the blokes insane I got mechanical arms I got mechanical legs I never bit the f*** ing dust I bit the apple instead See I spit the truth no a prolonged dancer Flash in the pan c*** your stone cold pasta So so-long bastards your no going faster Im a nasty arse hole Im colon cancer [Werd] Yeah why you writing that sh** e? (Put it down c*** ) Drop the pen dont write (Put it down c*** ) Why you holding the mic? (Put it down c*** ) Just put it down son just put it down c*** [x2] [Werd] Verse two not me verses you I hang you out to dry like Im meant to do Cunts hang on my lines yeah I bet they do So I had to take them down like a peg or two (Ow oh) how'd you like them apples? Werd is banana's you dont want the hassle To beef like cattle it goes unheard But if you want to get a licking then you know thats its Werd Im an ace when I serve get a plate when I serve I will take you out mate like a date like when I serve F*** ing great when its Werd But you hating on Werd? Well come see me nerds on the street like a curb So fly (yeah) go button your lip Im that buck-fast f*** rap shake it to bits Put the f*** ing smack down like your shaking and sh** F*** your mic c*** (what) you are taking the mic' [Werd] Yeah why you writing that sh** e? (Put it down c*** ) Drop the pen dont write (Put it down c*** ) Why you holding the mic? (Put it down c*** ) Just put it down son just put it down c*** [x2]