[Verse]

I take shots at emcees when I want, like what?

Going back to back

You think you're me and Big Mike but you're not

Terminating emcees, I do my job

Now why you racing the beat fam?

Slow down, you sound lost (Ha ha ha ha ha ha)

These niggas punchline away and keep missing

I prefer the direct ting, not sneak dissing

(Bluku bye bye bye bye bye)

Cause when I pen pen pen man down, trust man go missing

Sound nicer than me on this sound? Keep wishing (Yeah)

Anyhow, anywho

You're a likkle man if you ain't top two in your crew

And I'm on one, what you gonna say or do

Can't check me, I'll check you

Correct who? Not me (Yeah)

Think man care about your skin colour?

No, that don't help you bar better (Never)

I'll spin man out of loafers, spin man out of Margielas (Right out)

Where was you in 2007? I was with Ice Kid doing madness (Young OG)

I'll blast man back to the past for pirate radio practice

Ain't got a style so they practice ours (Yeah)

Them man need more practice hours (Yeah)

Fuckboys never seen Practice Hours (Nah)

Ain't heard shit back from my man, coward (Rah)

North London, North London, shower (Shower)

Right now I'm fucking with the spirits and the powers (Yeah)

Gave that fool one boom, no more

Still boy an emcee, I get gash by the hour (By the hour)

You wanna kill me for real? Get leng (Move)

Six emcees can't dump me, get ten (True)

You wanna try for tweets, speng

You ain't too big or small to get pen, fool

(Allow it, allow it, allow it)

I ain't letting no one slide, trust I'm on one this evening (Yeah)

I'll swing into Tarzan, saw the tweet you deleted

(What you doing that for?)

Chip the artist (Ay)

Chip the emcee (Ay)

Oi, which one you feeling? (Tell me)

But don't tempt me, I'm mean it (Don't)

It's not a tempo, it's a feeling

Your gun talk goes over my head (Yeah)

Bare gun talk, ain't nobody dead (No)

Man wanna try me? Come over then (Come)

I got the drive back, run over them

I can't believe you think you're the best (Huh?)

When I'm in the room, can't say it with your chest (Never)

Let's go rap, grime, acapella (You liar)

You know I'll leave with your head (Dead)

And I don't care what watch you got, ay, trust me, it's not that time

And if it is, then drop your first album, see if sells like mine

Go on then, go on then, go on then darg

Swear you just got signed (That won't save you)

Next time you write bars, better take Chipmunk off your mind (Write-off)

About man wanna chat about my nominations

Say my name, you chicken (I spoke to you)

I said "if I named you, I rate you"

Then you wanna come back sneak dissing

You brought this on yourself

Now you're gonna need more help

Oi fam

Are you tryna be 'Buggin Alone' as well? (No)

Wait, think about it, man (Yeah)

You don't want hold couple of shots from man

If I pen pass send man you're a dead man

Since when did you become a leng man

Please think about your words

If you're the best, I'm your worst

And think before you splurge

Before you get work on work on work on work on work (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

I am packing words

When I rack it, swing it, words (Yeah)

But this ain't tennis, ain't no love in this game

But if you wanna swing, get served (Mad)

Good on my own, have your woes like whoa

If you take this grime ting for joke

You're bantz to me, not challenging no

The people are banging it though (You're one take)

Chippy, I believe you believe you can mention me like I haven't opened doors (Mad)

Soundboy, you can never face me on grime

I watched the doors close in yours (In your face)

I got signed and bought a house

You went and bought a four fours ('Cause you's)

Sony's brand new gun man, give man a round of applause (Ah)

What you saying, you want more? (Are you sure, are you sure?)

Are you sure, are you sure? (Are you sure, are you sure?)

[Outro]

Hahahahaha

North London, early

One take

Bang

Cash Motto

Hold tight Ghetts and Rude Kid on the original version

Jump on man's tune, big man up, have manners

Dun know