Out the Lane by. Ollie feat. Kanon DZ, Wasteman, Xman Q & Joe

Intro

Oi move bruv get out my lane

Back the fuck up can’t hear what you sayin

Verse 1

Shut your mouth blood got no time for fakes

Snakes in the grass but I’m pressing my brakes

Smack in the face if you step to my stage

Chatting that shit but you broke in the brain

(London to Algiers I’m mad on the block)

Riding with fam yeah we never get caught

Never been sly ‘cos I talk what I walk

Hatin on me that’s a regular sport

Chorus

Back the fuck up before you catch bad luck

You ain’t on crud you just run out of luck

Back the fuck up move you wasteman punk

Back the fuck up you don’t wanna get touched

Post-Chorus

Back the fuck up hey hey

Back the fuck up oi oi

Verse 2 - Algerian rap

(Arabic slang intermingled)

Khoya I roll deep still got the rage

Mashi mlih wla shabba they fake

On rase lave ya s7ab la face

Sof l’mel zin fi Paris, bladi in flames

Bad boys on corners, cousin with heat

Brick in my sock, I ain’t missin a beat

Ramii el harra oula chraa

Never back down till jnahna ncha3a

Pre-Chorus

You wanna chat big but your crew look shook

Don’t test my patience I’ll grab what you took

Made for the grime and the madness it brings

One call away and we’re pulling the strings

Chorus

Back the fuck up before you catch bad luck

You ain’t on crud you just run out of luck

Back the fuck up move you wasteman punk

Back the fuck up you don’t wanna get touched

Post-Chorus

Back the fuck up hey hey

Back the fuck up oi oi

Bridge

Don’t get brave just stay in your place

Got eyes on the block and the boys round the way

Move like a ghost if you out for the chase

One wrong word and it’s spin up your day

(Keep it real, that’s the code)

My side never fold

Pressure make diamonds, your crew just mould

Clap back quick if you act too bold

Chorus

Back the fuck up before you catch bad luck

You ain’t on crud you just run out of luck

Back the fuck up move you wasteman punk

Back the fuck up you don’t wanna get touched

Post-Chorus

Back the fuck up hey hey

Back the fuck up oi oi

Back the fuck up hey hey

Back the fuck up oi oi

Outro - Duet

Back the fuck up, say it one more time (one more time)

Ahlan wa sahlan, still holding the line

Croydon to Bab El Oued, that’s blood in the rhyme

Try come close and you crossing a sign

(Back up, back up) That’s your final warning

I was built on the hunger, you soft like the morning

Don’t need no friends if they move like informants

Brothers on my left and some still in the formin'

Backing Vocals

Wasteman duck, keep your distance

London, Algiers, real resistance

(You don’t want none, nah, you don’t want none)

Refrain

Back the fuck up when you see my squad

Rocking that north face, eyes locked on the odds

We don’t take L’s, we just level the odds

Move different, certified, stamped by the gods

Shouted

Back the fuck up!

(Oi! Oi!)

Back!