[ Featuring Roots Manuva ]
Stop, your not made like that
Stop ask yourself where you made like that
And when you stop and ask who's the kings of the cats
Stop and ask yourself am i made like that
To every day there's a new dawn
To every king there's a few pawns
Every rose there's a sharp thorn
Grabbing attention like a loud horn
We're coming for it all you've been warned
I understand it all now better than before
I've had a little piece and now i want it all
And no ain't a word that you'll here in this vocabulary
'Cause i have to be with my sanity
It's the men that be
All you want to be
Get away from me
'Cause it pays to be
Stubborn blatantly
Come impatiently
You cant patent me
'Cause I'm probably written
And your not forgiven
This is how I'm livin'
Every day and driven
And I'm driving away from you
'Cause I've got nothing to say to you
'Cause music is the thing I was made to do
Stop, your not made like that
Stop ask yourself where you made like that
And when you stop and ask who's the kings of the cats
Stop and ask yourself am i made like that
You saying that we are, but we're not the same
Keep on telling em again and again
Keep on telling em again and again
Audio criminal
Stepping in the frame
I'm heavy to the metal man
Verse two, chapter one