[Intro: Plan B]
Oi listen up all you fabulous people, it's Plan B out 'ere
I got the Adulthood cast and that
You know what I went and done?
Yo, Adam you on it?
Yo, Blazay you on it? (Yeah, yeah)
Yo Snakeyman, are you on it? (Course fam)
Come, let's do this blad

[Verse 1: Adam Deacon]
Yo, time is money so I can't waste time
So I spend time putting in the work that I need to
To get far in the game, I got some hype on my name
But it's been hard with the shit that I've been through
Then certain man wanna chat just to beef you
You here it all the time, now watch when I see you
You can't slip now days, fight back or run away
I'm from a place where people wanna eat you
I put the weed down, now I'm on a reboot
I've gotta stay focused, I want a clear view
The foundations here so I'm stepping up a gear
My times clear now Adam's gonna breeze through
If you're not on my level then I'll leave you
You can't let a wasteman come chief you
So, try and make moves like we do
I do my own ting I'm not a puppet like Emu
Put the work in, I do my homework
Cause if you don't work hard then it won't work and I ain't running for a short skirt
Nah, I play no work get to know blood I keep my energy reserved for my own work
Good girls take time it's a soul search so I make time beef 'til my nose hurts
All the parts skank out 'til my toes hurt and if I want a little weed then I phone Kirk
I smoke a score to myself until my throat burns
I'm tryna make the sort of money that pro earn
So I'm putting ideas into motion, 'My size' yeah that's my slogan
See I'm tryna save P's not tokens, make movements for the kids and olders
Do a couple shows down Ministry or Ocean
Then draw girls 'til my next film opens
[Chorus: Alpha]
We're on it innit, they're not on it how we're on it innit
If they were on it how we're on it, they'd be on it innit
But they're not on it how we're on it cause in it to win it
So what ever they've written they should bin it, innit
We're on it on beats, not on the beef
But if the beefs on then we're on it if it's on
If it's on lyrics or songs and they wanna bring it on
We can bring on a hit on beat if they're on it

[Verse 2: Blazay]
I'm on it like Plan B and dem, on the top you might see me and dem
Big up Noel Clarke for bringing Fem, Adam Deacon for being friend
I must big up Aml Ameen, let's get paper, long back limousine
Not a stamp or give her to the Queen, no disrespect she ain't seen what I seen
Ba, ba, ba, back to the point, there's bare MC's but I'm better than most
MC's are better as ghost and as far as veterans go better settle for words not gold
Better settle for worst not best, settle for no S on chest
I'm on this ting, it's all bless

[Verse 3: Snakeyman]
It's M, M, draw for the..
Back with the new bars, new days
Back with the big bars and new craze
Puma tracksuits and low fades
Feels like I ain't been spitting for days
I'm hungry for this, I've been fasting
And I ain't been eating for days
Yeah I know that's scatty
I been losing weight and that made my trousers baggy
Not an excuse I wear them saggy
But fresh jeans, wear them low batty
Trust me I gotta make P's like Harry
Flip that and buy a new shaped Ducatti
Nothing serious, no pally pally
I get snakey and bring out the bally
Like Frisco, there's no dilly dally
Come off the hype ting and meet in the alley
[Chorus: Alpha]
We're on it innit, they're not on it how we're on it innit
If they were on it how we're on it, they'd be on it innit
But they're not on it how we're on it cause in it to win it
So what ever they've written they should bin it, innit
We're on it on beats, not on the beef
But if the beefs on then we're on it if it's on
If it's on lyrics or songs and they wanna bring it on
We can bring on a hit on beat if they're on it

[Verse 4: Plan B]
I'm on it...
Like a girl on the block, I got a big gob motherfuckers just can't stomach
Half the shit that I say, they would lock me away if they could
But they can't cause I'm just too fast like Sonic and I want it
So bad, I won't stop like a yout on the bus that leaves your lip bust
When he punches your face and robs your wallet
It's like I got tourettes, I can't stop it
Stop rhyming what I'm rhyming, when I got shit on my mind like man who smoke chronic
Cause I'm like those man, I can't long it
Sit back and act like I'm not on it, cause I want it
So when a guy drives by, if a girl looks fly in the passenger side and the rider looks sick like vomit
I'm not a wasteman, far from it
Check us round and scratch the car bonnet
Kick him out, let his gash stay
Boot her out like a cashe and make her nom it
Futuristic like techtonics cause even though grimes dead I'm on it
Gonna get me a t-shirt just like Sama's but with a pheonix on it
Cause when the labels don't pay in a range, it's your play
What's real or what's left of the purists
They don't really care about the scene, they're just looking for a means to the end
Like a (..?)
If they didn't just do grime, maybe they could justify their contracts looking flawless
They got kicked off the gravy train now they're baiting my name like it's me who caused it