Pepper Stew Lyrics By Footsie
I am a striker
Hernán Crespo, coulda said Vardy but I went retro
Back in the day I had a Mini Metro
Fling in a fiver, bare petrol
You know me, I've been good from the get-go
And if a man sprayin', then you better get low
And if you ain't got money, then get dough
See my dreams, I'm never gonna let go
Man want more than a bread roll
Mandem are lookin' the loaf
And if you look in my face right now
You'll see that this ain't a joke
You'll see that this ain't a game
Look, it's so simple and plain
Our man'll take 'way your watch and that
All of your chain
Life that I'm livin' gets nuts sometimes
Man'll run up on a man with the butts one time
Take all your belly and guts one time
Took all of your smelly and your HD telly
Every last penny, that's gone one time
Catch man slippin', then gone one time
Find me and my soldiers on front line
Live the life of a nutter
I still roll with the knife for the butter
I've seen blood run down the drain
I had a front-row seat in the gutter
I tell a yute talk up, don't stutter
Yeah, know what you talkin' about
In this ends know where you're walkin' about
Man will get a pepperin'
Put a man in a hole like ketamine
Doin' this ting for years, I'm a veteran
And I know that I'm better than you
You can bring your bredren, I'll pepper him too
Just wait for the hook, I'm pepperin' through
Yeah, you got blue on the buttons
This one comes like pepper in stew
Pepper in stew, pepper in stew
Man can't talk 'bout pepperin' me
Try ting, then I'll be pepperin' you
Pepperin' you, pepperin' you
This one comes like pepper in stew
Man can't talk 'bout pepperin' me
Try ting, then I'll be pepperin' you
Mic, mic check, cool
Check, check, check, one two
Pe-, pe-, pepper in stew
Guess who's next, it ain't you
Trust, I'm killin' this ting, fam, man's well off
Man start switchin' phone, get bell off
Stop that bitchin', fam, you fell off
Man's in the kitchen munchin' jaloff
Run the riddim, yeah, deejay, run it
Pepper in stew in your mouth, yeah, bun it
Talkin' a lot but they're not on it
Man will hot them up like red squash, bun it
Yeah, you'll see me in reality, not reality TV
Put integrity on your PCB's
Yeah, you're not a G without a JME CD
Them man need their sanity checked
Blood, it's gettin' embarrassing
They're online, frontin' all bae dem
But on pay-day, they get a reality check
Talk to their boss, quick salary check
I'm eatin' good, quick calorie check
Them man ain't really eatin', fam
Some microwave and salad cream chef
Sad, man are curatin' a whole new life
Come like Arnie from True Lies
Fam, I know you think your wise
Don't know who told you, but it's serious
(Pepper in stew) Serious
(Pepperin' you, pepper in stew)
(Pepper in stew)
(Try ting, then I'll be pepperin' you)
Pepper in stew, pepper in stew
Man can't talk 'bout pepperin' me
Try ting, then I'll be pepperin' you
Pepperin' you, pepperin' you
This one comes like pepper in stew
Man can't talk 'bout pepperin' me
Try ting, then I'll be pepperin' you
