Blud when you hear them sirens coming,
I can hear them sirens coming,
Better run when you hear them sirens coming,
I can hear them sirens coming
VERSE 1:
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4,
limewise police knocking at ma door,
12 black boots on ma bedroom floor,
what they want with rascal Im not sure,
took me to the station eight thirty
for a fight that I had recently,
say they got me on cctv,
and the p*ssy homeboyz told on me,
cant understand why these boyz keep snitchin'
cant understand why these boyz keep bitchin,
now im hot tempered feel like switchin,
cant stand still, trigger finger itching,
gotta stay calm, gotta keep ma cool,
if I go jail Ill be a dam fool,
gotta rise up, gotta stand up tall,
cant let them see the end of dizzee rascal
CHORUS X 2 :
blud when you hear them sirens coming,
I can hear them sirens coming,
better run when you hear them sirens coming,
I can hear them sirens coming
Yo man, lets take it back to the old skool story telling shit, get me!
VERSE 2:
1 day I was with ma bredwin Aido roaming the street,
on the main road, hungry, looking for sumthing 2 eat,
not no burger and chips shit thats easy digested,
its the shit that if your caught youll be easily arrested,
we was on a robbing spree,
I forgot to mention Clayton: waz a bredda rollin with us
he was scared and it was blatant; he was prang,
back to the story Aido spotted a man straight ahead of us
in the distance with his wifey holding hands,
so we followed them though this little alleyway into the flats,
when we fort the time waz perfect we crept up and we attacked,
I took the first swing unexpected causing panic,
it was ruthless causing agony and public it was tragic,
me and Aido lost the plot acting like we were from hell,
beat this bredda to the floor,
beat his wifey up aswell,
clayton stood back shaken wishing that he never came,
from out of no where was aleesha screaming out my name,
she went my school,
she saw it all,
bout this time she started cryin and to make it worse
Im hearing sirens and I ent even trying to hide.
CHORUS x2:
blud when you hear the sirens coming,
I can hear the sirens coming,
better run when you hear the sirens coming,
I can hear the sirens coming
INSTRUMENTAL
I can hear the sirens coming x2
Ill break the law I will never change x3
step on to my soil you'll get your whole face rearranged
VERSE 3:
see me on tele but I aint no actor,
running through the streets bare faced just a jackhawk,
broad daylight no shame like a lunatic,
rain, hail, sleet or snow I aint new to it,
Show me what you got better give it up quickly,
Lay em on their back if they chat back swiftly,
Better mind out when they come through the manner man,
Keep em on their toes like hammer man.
Its no joke, man woman and child Im seeking,
See no sex, no age Im creeping
Anything through the door cold on the wheelers,
Duck from the feds and I role with the dealers,
Fly with the hard heads and young offenders
Though my life aint nothing like Eastenders,
Step on to my soil Get your whole face rearranged,
I break the law I will never change!