Fire in the Car Park lyrics

[Intro]

Shoutout cereal box made of rubber bands, mate

Pretty good

Pull up

[Verse]

Man's just started, can't chat to me about who's departed (shut up)

Take classes, this beat is sick, pull it up, restart it

Pass it, to a very, very sexy geezer, that's me, man can't see me

Man can't chat to me about easy peasy, that's Weezy

Oi nah, JME, no jokes, I'm J to the O to the E

Weller on the mic all day and night, I don't want fuss, I'm not that type

Look at your skull, it's bloody raucous

That crazy haircut looks like a tortoise

My name's Joe Weller, not Cinderella, not that bait, I'm not that fella

Weller on the mic and I'm here to stay, never gonna stop, gonna make that change

Still up in the ends, revving on the bends, you're not my friend, so don't pretend

Look at my nan, she's a 10, whipping it 2 million percent

Man get stronger, man can't chat to me about right or wronger

That kid's no longer, putting up a fight that I cannot conquer

That's just me, I love smashing the pots and pans

And my top of the range mate Luke, he loves plucking the rubber bands

Spitting real bars cause that's what I do

I'm bringing positivity but sticking to my roots

(Bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bang)

Take time, learn the basics, hate on me? That's time wasted

Just face it, dedicated, pull out the bread, carbohydrated

Pull up at the park so loud they can't take it, bitch, upping the pace so fast they can't break it

Just make it, don't fake it, if you got a dream, go ahead, man, chase it

[Outro]

That's right

Representing the Eastbourne Mafia

Just stay true to yourself, man

You are you, believe