[Chorus x5]
  I'm inna
  
  [Verse One]
  There were trendy wannabes staring in my face
  As I stepped to the place I could taste eclair
  Tall head, small head, enough shape to hair
  Swinging out blabber with the coin to spare
  Me myself, I only got five quid to spend and
  Once I've broken this note my pockets on a bend
  Supping on a brew so my vibe gets stirred
  Feeling kind of brave as my vision is blurred
  Skeets in the place, they blow my mind
  I rehearse my approach and I bides my time
  Second thoughts of last one, these stress my nights
  So I was just content with them sights
  Were me and my jack-joan, alone getting down
  Freaking to the sound as the bass spins around
  I'm inna..
  
  [Chorus x4]
  I'm inna
  
  [Verse Two]
  Clutching at the bar side, taking in the view
  Press luck, trying to scrounge me a next pint of brew
  Find a relevant spot, see I know nobody
  So I assume the role of some tender somebody
  To attract the attention of some cat with some doe
  Be it Jane or Flo', I'm slick-quick, got flow
  Looking down at my feet, 'tender' written cross my face
  Hoping some skee aids my case
  Twenty minutes pass and I gets no joy
  I bring storm-dinner gear 'fore my plan deployed
  It was a skee behind the bar, almost dark as me
  Needed a drink so her dream lover had to be me
  I said 'Honey, I love the way you work that square
  I know you's a ten and you got nice hair'
  I blew she two kisses, two tries and I misses
  Third time lucky, I'm hitting the target
  She's warming to my vibe, looking deep into my eyes
  I'm spewing out lies but she's none the wiser:
  'I can't find my bredren with my twenty pound note
  I'm feeling kind of hoarse in the throat?'
  She steps to the brew tap, pumps me a brew
  I said 'Hon, I really don't expect this of you'
  Pushed the brew to my hand and I grips it tight
  Turns her back and I slips out of sight
  I'm inna..
  
  [Chorus x4]
  
  [Verse Three]
  Back in the midst of them sweaty boogie folks
  A cat comes up and tries to sell me some smoke
  'What you got, weed or hash?' He said 'Hash'
  'I don't smoke that but I'll take a quick blast'
  It was a potent cocktail, this hash and brew
  I flips, acting like I'm not known to do
  Strips down to my waist, I was feeling hot
  Getting wild sensations from my head to my ___
  In a drunken stupour, sweating on this skeet
  Company of us cats, they didn't want to keep
  In came my bartending friend and two bouncers
  Accusing me of theft, Lord knows I should've left
  But this buzz in me was like grinning up my jaw
  Before I knew shite I were flat 'pon the floor
  Inna, man..
  
  [Chorus x8]