Cheque - Astroid Boys

We ain’t made it, but our foot’s in the door

And it looks like we’re cooking some more

Tracksuits on like we’re looking for war

But we’re looking for the next venue of the tour

Last year we were going on raw

And guess what?

I’m still going on raw

This year I’m stepping up a level, I don’t want a medal

Just forgive me for the shit I done wrong

I made a big impact in the game

And I always have my head screwed on

Had a minor taster of fame

They were thirsty, so let’s move on

I will always remain the same

Never forgetting where I come from

So if someone’s talking Bacon Dream

I tell them «Get the groove on»

This team and circle’s too strong

This green and purple’s too strong

Traxx, round up all of the dogs

Tell them that it’s already on

Non-stop,, it’s on top

Man, I’ve had the world on my back for more than a sec

And I got a fam that’ll keep me in check

Yeah, man, I got fam that’ll keep me in check

I will never lie to finesse the cheque

Yeah, I got a vibe that’ll keep my respect

Jump on the mic like «One, two, check»

Yeah, jump on the mic like «One, two, cool»

I been doing this since I was in school

So you can try lock me down, and stop me now

But you can never make me lie to the youth

Yeah, man, I got a vibe that’ll keep me in check

I will never lie to finesse the cheque

So I tell man «Wait»

Bad boy,

Man, I got a style that I lick off your face

It’s T. R

Everybody knows who we are

Everybody knows we go far

Everybody knows we come back

Everybody knows that’s the reload

Everybody knows that’s the pullback

Everybody knows who knows that

Who knows Traxx?

Mmm, yeah

When you see man blow up

Everybody knows it’s the P. R

When you see man blow up

So I’m gonna fix it, call me the D. R

That’s who we are

Badman

I just wanna level up

And put it on off

I’ve been stressed but I’ve never been smoking

Been Broke but I’ve never been broken

You got to trust, man like Traxx

I don’t wanna get in the riddim and get gassed

I just wanna step on the riddim and set pace

You know my face, but you don’t know my place

That’s cool, yeah, man, I don’t know you

War time, I’ll be on my ones and twos

If not, you’ll see me at a function too

Got one-two man that’ll keep me cool

Got fam that’ll keep me in check

I will never lie to finesse the cheque

Yeah, I got a vibe that’ll keep my respect

Jump on the mic like «One, two, check»

Yeah, jump on the mic like «One, two, cool»

I been doing this since I was in school

So you can try lock me down, and stop me now

But you can never make me lie to the youth

Yeah, man, I got vibe that’ll keep me in check

I will never lie to finesse the cheque

So I tell man «Wait»

Bad boy,

Man, I got a style that I lick off your face

There ain’t no way you can maintain what I bring to the table on a regular basis

Pull up my tube socks and tie my laces

I’m a badman around town, yeah

I guess I got one of them faces

Some man say they don’t rate what we do

But I know a couple man who got our tunes on their playlist

They said fake it 'til you make it

I never faked that I made it

Didn’t take long for me to figure it out

Lately there’s been a lyrical drought

I ain’t seen emcees look so shook since way back when I started bringing it out

I always had a dream it’s like I’m living it now

I’m still close with my mum, bruv, I live in her house

We all make P’s and we all

But we reach for the clouds

You can stop me now

But you can never make me lie to the youth

Yeah, man, I got vibe that’ll keep me in check

I will never lie to finesse the cheque

So I tell man «Wait»

Bad boy,

Man, I got a style that I lick off your face