You now listening to the songs of the

BBCC, Bad Boy Chiller Crew

High speed, two birds in a backseat

Lights green, take routes through back streets

Ram police make YJ′s Cat D

You ain't never seen the police try catch me

Take bends like Ken ′round the block

I'ma make it red line on a clock

High speed in my new machine

I'm in a four-by-four coming through your street

Five guys, four matic driving erratic

Take bends scatty I′ma try not cat it

No face, no case, got gloves got bally

Straight off road and we make shit rally

Shots in the car, packs of the Cali

See blue lights and the boys straight vanish

Nike air trackies, whip goes savage

I just wanna party and live life lavish

Blacked out, few boys on a barn

Four-by-four, times three that′s gang

Three shogies fully loaded, fully floating

If it's beef then I′ll run him over

Mad tings on my dash cam

Big boy back hands, kick like Van Damme

Two cups to the side, I'm leaning

Got Clive to the right, I′m speeding

Yo Berghaus hoodie and the black 95's

I′m a scum bag, fuck it, I'ma take man's ride

Blue lights coming, I′ma take that right

Fuck the Police, all they wanna do is take man′s time

Three guys, white lines and a bank card

Big four-four for the scrap yard

Coming with the ram bars, three boys in a whip all blacked out

Gloves on, hoods up, hats down

High speed, two birds in a backseat

Lights green, take routes through back streets

Ram police make YJ's Cat D

You ain′t never seen the police try catch me

Take bends like Ken 'round the block

I′ma make it red line on a clock

High speed in my new machine

I'm in a four-by-four coming through your street

Yo, it′s S-D-O to the G

Back on a track with the BBCC

Not no divvy's rounds here charva

Invading your house for the crop in a black balaclava

Tie up your mother and your father

Even your sister, the bitch I'll starve her

Pulling down trees like a licenced farmer

RMZ′s doing 12

Sideways blowing on a raptor

Show no fear and the feds can′t catch ya

Drop it a gear and lift it

Grab them bars and twist it, send it sideways, risk it

We're not gonna crumble, we′re not no biscuit

YZF it's a nice bit of kit

Drop it and lift it, course am a misfit

Big right hand make your boy do a back flip

Blue light flash and the shoguns ramping

There′s not no space on the landing, shams gotta clamp it

SD Kane and Clive, we're about it, yo

High speed, two birds in a backseat

Lights green, take routes through back streets

Ram police make YJ′s Cat D

You ain't never seen the police try catch me

Take bends like Ken 'round the block

I′ma make it red line on a clock

High speed in my new machine

I′m in a four-by-four coming through your street

I'ma live life like a rock star

I′ma take chase from a cop car

Fuck five bitches in one night

I'ma go hard ′til the sun light

I'ma smoke weed ′til I can't breathe

I'ma sniff keys ′til I can′t eat

I'ma drink pints ′til I can't walk

I′ma sniff lines 'til I can′t talk

When we step in the club, it goes daft

Roll in coke get stash, just flake no bash

I be getting pally with your lass

I be spending hella money fast

Yo, I'ma pull up in that big Range Rover

Stolen leather gloves on like a chauffeur

Over cocaine, vodka and cola

You could never catch a brother sober

High speed, two birds in a backseat

Lights green, take routes through back streets

Ram police make YJ's Cat D

You ain′t never seen the police try catch me

Take bends like Ken ′round the block

I'ma make it red line on a clock

High speed in my new machine

I′m in a four-by-four coming through your street