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I'm due to go skits on the riddim
It's nuts how many little flows I can give em
I'm hard ...
I don't check for your bars
When your tune comes on rude boy I skip em
And you already know how my ting set
Fresh crep, new step, I don't really fuck wid da bling yet
Mc's get spun for the fun man I'm straight to the point
You won't need no index
When I'm in depth
Know I'm speaking facts
I want a mobo award with plaques on my wall cos my bros still cleaning stacks
And he's still trynna move dat...
but what'd you expect when mummy's in debt
And you grew up in flats
National debut ting get capped
One wrong move lord knows it's a wrap
All my bruddas like is Kicks and road
No we ain't beefing man for no hoe
Bro's just focused on dough
Said that the Music paper too slow
And that's fine by me coz I know what he's on
Go and get it on the roads Ima get it from a song
Ima see u at the top so I guess nuttins wrong
My g
They ain't nothing like we
We ain't nothing like them
OTF na mi na deal wid friend
Don't carry sticks lyric book my skeng
Head held high when I walk through the ends
I remember the times when my big bro's tried to provide but the feds had em locked in pen
Bare young thought I'd never seen them again
But it switched up quick not shottin out tens
I put myself on the pedestal
Can you not hear how the baseline sounds
Mc's I dead em all
Pens got shells so I give them rounds
Teeth my flow that's terrible
Better put that back in the lost and found
To me there steps, to you there bounds
That's why when you jump on my wave you drown (x2)
To whip up a storm man it's not that deep
Never put 4bills plus on my feet
To tell you the truth them kicks ain't sweet
All you man follow fashion like sheep
But your voice ain't ever been heard
See I made a powerful point and all I ever did was use my words
Gonna be pissed if your girlfriend flirts
When I pull up in a all white range and skrrt
Man I'm so done with these nerds
Fuckin twats, just love chat
Better than me my age
Nah
better than j4
Please just riddle me that
Borrow my flow please don't fiddle with that
Lyrically leave an MC all crippled
I'm talkin spittin out dribble and that
So I'm... sweeping aside MC's
Don't mind me man I rate my G's
And I'll bring them through when I know what the route is
Unlike some that wanna move Judas
Names J4 some say I'm the new kid
But niggas better know that I do this
Bars so sweet u can see where the proof is
Looking for answers you know where the truth is
So gwarn a ya bed man
I got bars that could take out 10 man
I do my ting, but not like them man
If it is beg someone dead man
One in a million I'm a minority
Kd's beats man I got priority
I stay on point right down to the T
I'm a G when I jump on the M I C
I put myself on the pedestal
Can you not hear how the baseline sounds
Mc's I dead em all
Pens got shells so I give them rounds
Teeth my flow that's terrible
Better put that back in the lost and found
To me there steps, to you there bounds
That's why when you jump on my wave you drown (x3)