Tweet tweet, they say that i´m the newest in talent
Bugzy Malone is the next to blow
They don´t know that i´ve got a chemical imbalance

Summit like Jekyll & Hyde
Spent my teenage years battering guys
Are you forgetting that Bugz is violent
Make man skatter and hide

Tweet Tweet, Sophie off Coronation Street
Said she can´t keep my song out of her head
Imagine me like a minor celeb
This time last year, finding my head
Now I just can´t keep girls out of my bed
I used to run them down
Now I gotta keep my phone on silent instead

Tweet, fuck that I don´t like updating Twitter
But still nobodies moving quicker
I´ve been writing bars for a year
And they´re already saying i´m the leading spitter

I leave MC´s feeling bitter
And if you thought Swaggerman was a big CD the new ones even bigger

Look, i´m off my head
To the grime scene i´m like Shawn of The Dead
My niggers looking on IPP
If he get´s locked up informer fi dead
I don´t care if your talking to feds
Turn into the devil
This time pull out a tool I keep under my bed
Guaranteed man´ll start losing their head

I´m moving fast, hunger
Make bare doe, thunder
Yoo, i´m soz bro this phone is sending me under
Yo, I can´t really speak im, who´s this?
What dya mean? Private number!

You find that funny, maybe
But money is time, pay me
I get things done A.S.A.P
And that´s why i´m on grime, daily
I got fans now, that rate me
But other MC´s hate me
Cause they see this ting as a race
If it was then I´d be running at Usain speed
I´ve been shattering records, lately
Have a look at the connect 4 countdown
Then try telling me that i´m lazy
I´m the joker but i´m no clown
The new CD is out now
I done it in three weeks, I swear down
I´m the popular kid in my town
But i´m not someone to be played with
I´ve been rapping and spitting for ages
But its never gonna be your time

Cause ´nowa days Bugz is a hit with ladies
The wickedest ting since garage and grime
Sicker than Mike Tyson in his prime
Your like Mike when he got sat on was crying
And if I said I could fight with Tyson
Then i´d be definitely lying
Cause he don´t care about tiger and uppercut
He will come and put me on my backside
I´ll be laid out on a relaxed vibe
But i´ll definitely come back that night
Holding a tool that you can´t bite
Turn into the devil
This time pull out the tool that I keep in my boot
Make everybody in the room see a bright white light
Light up the road, cats eyes
Make a shit sink, capsized

You´re one of those guys that might fight
By the time you´ve made up your mind
Get over here, woom ping
Lights out, night night
I´m just not one of them guys
I´m not an MC this is real life
Let me drop back in
Bugzy Malone I gets it cracking
I started this ting totally hard
For the last four bars I´ve been totally slacking
They wanna know, now they wanna know, never gonna happen
I spit fire, call me a dragon
And these days i´m switching alot
Cause I know nuff man jump on a bandwagon
And i´m constantly turfing them off
Sonic Boom
Good job i´m like Ricky The Hitman Hatton

They wanna know, now they wanna know, never gonna work
Cause this bad boys never been a jerk
And welcome to the concrete jungle where MCs get kicked to the kerb
I know set man are never gonna learn
That i´m Bugzy Malone, you´ve had your chance
It´s my turn!