Time is always money so I´m counting every second Margz, I´ll soon buss and I ain´t on about a weapon But I roll with brothers that´ll spin you like a Western The best in road life, slow grind, cold nights Lunch time, home time, OT, no thanks No left, so right, brothers think I´m messing Put something in your cranium like a lesson Not a rapper but I got riddles Came from the middle with a little pistol ready to cripple I take shots, I ain´t on about a dunk or a dribble I´m talking pound sterlings, these boys are on nickels You´re fickle, didn´t wanna get yourself in a pickle
Think a little, brap, I´ll leave you stiff like a nipple Pow pow, Lethal but I´m not on that Bizzle I´m not fickle but I´ve left pals in hospitals
[Lunar C] I got ninety-nine bitches but a problem ain´t one I just cotch and blaze skunk, but I don´t cultivate Cause these coppers ain´t dumb, I throw my seed out on the street Like I got a gay son, I was a don at age one You might not have thought that motherfuckers rap in Yorkshire But I ain´t stopping and rapping in another accent´s corny Your biggest efforts are nothing, nope, and that´s unfortunate
Outclassed by a dirty knuckle dragging northerner I go hard, I ain´t celebrating ´til my resignation I´m the best with an eleven out of ten in ratings Commiserations to whoever came in second place And try to see this set back as a test of faith and dedication If they´re saying I won´t blow up then they´re hating I´m a mental patient with a pack of matches and a petrol station Fuck that corny persona that you´re emulating I spit it real cause these dumb shits need educating
[Labrinth] Hold up, hold up, these motherfuckers don´t understand what we´re talking about here
Team UK is on the move, it´s kamikaze motherfucker We´re taking no prisoners, bitch, we´re taking no prisoners
[Mr. Faiz] Look, I had my foot in the door I was close and they closed the entrance I´m about to kill ´em and I suppose that my flow´s avengence Fuck school, I was never sober with no attendance Rebel ´til the day I´m alone, the roads on the road are dangerous You´re rapping ´bout all your clothes, your hoes and your co-defendants You should´ve had Pinocchio´s nose when you wrote that sentence Just cause you see me rolling the coldest engines
Stop calling me cuz when you know we hold no resemblance You´re out of your depth, and you´re far from a harbour I can smell your blood like a shark, like a starving piranha, I´mma Tear you apart, I go hard and spit every bar der harder To beef and spar with a Spartan start with some harder armour Cause I been plotting like the Osama-Obama drama And for your cheddar man´ll get eaten like carbonara But remember there´s always a darker part of karma Get chopped up and bagged up like skunk from a marijuana farmer
[Yungen] Skinny kid, I won´t bench boast Fuck the talking, wear my trench coat Paris wants bread, I´mma help her clench notes We onto the kings, military French toast Uh, talking is not me I need to take the bus cause walking is not me Me in meetings all day, talking all cockney Kicking with the beans, I was choking em properly It´s money first, law, fam And money first is the only thing I show the fam My older brother wasn´t ever arsed to hold my hand Popcorn on the movie, if it don´t go to plan, we going H•A•M If I can get it out this house, I´m good I see these fucking snakes and babes coming out the woods
Do what I do how I do, I doubt you could Cause if a track suits me, I´ll be out the hood
[ Labrinth] As history repeats its ever un-changing ways, the re-occurring epiphany disguises itself in today´s contentment place This is creative evolution Yours truly, Timothy McKenzie Timothy McKenzie, Tim-Timothy McKenzie, Timothy McKenzie
[Maxsta] Uh, yeah, I tell my kids class is in session In the school of hard knocks, use my bars as a weapon I´m M.A.X. and never stress, I go hard for my bredrins
They´re heavily guarded like the Houses of Parliament entrance They ain´t getting past the kid, that´s just part of the lesson I´m humble, never once started, so calm the aggression Pass the lemon, yeah I smoke, fuck it, bask in the essence Ray-Bans in the crowd ain´t masking my presence Check the latest though, that little boy thought he was cold He got scorched by Maxsta, gave him a sun tan, I ain´t even clothed I´m in like Joey Essex up in Essex with a Swedish ho I´ve been on the wave so long now I damn sure can´t see the coast In the lab, my girlfriend on them bed sheets, only weave the flow
My team´s the most unbeatable, three soldiers like freezing cold But I´m still alive, R.I.P. to you That´s the lesson over kids, from me to you
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