[Intro]

I was chatting the other day, someone said how many songs have you made?

Too many, this one's for the real fans though - see what titles you can pick out

[Verse 1]

I arrived in 1989

Like a limerick I was meant to rhyme

Hit the scene I started heating up

Kinda like a lava lamp alight

Me and Dogz on mic we're getting tight

Saga hats at Neighbourhood unite

Shower time I like to rinse the mic, April or not hold tight Shots

I was firin', a Community Outcast that let music inspire him

Buss one buss two buss three

Lyrics were nothing but Firin'

It's not like it was trying to be anyone's hero I admit

I was just some guy from thе streets

In a high rise getting high as shit

[Chorus]

Every singlе song I've made, it's like I've laid a peice of me down

(down, down)

This is my discography, I'm hoping that it made all of you proud

(proud)

[Verse 2]

As time goes by it's nothing new

They load up tracks I hit up booths

Who would have known my mouth is a weapon

Call me Tony I'm Bullet Tooth so F you

You couldn't fill my shoes, ask Lewi I Paid My Dues

Spare a though for this sound boy murderer

I'm coming like a one man crew

How much damage can one man do?

Plenty in London City it's rude

Harbour the lost then March Through the Fog

Then come and chat to me if not move

Cos you can't Brainwash me I'm ransacking HMV

Any time that I'm seen the way I run away with the tune

Letting it go, I let loose

[Chorus]

Every single song I've made, it's like I've laid a peice of me down

(down, down)

This is my discography, I'm hoping that it made all of you proud

(proud)

[Verse 3]

In this tower I watch from I see [?}

Rewind to Eyes for the Blind I see clear my vision is not gone

It's Game Over I locked on

You better grieve for the beat when I drop bombs

If I cared for Popular Fashion, I'd wear skinny jeans and top-knot

But James ain't fraggle I wash men away with the rain I channel

Next Breed, All Eyes on Me

Like Prime TV on your favourite channels but they watch me instead

Not for long it's Off With Their Heads

I'm collecting souls on a Ghost Ship

Bloody waves, the ocean is red

Any rhyme that I write for them here will capture the joy and the love and the fear of life on the green and turqoise sphere

My music means my mind will be here long after I'm gone

Don't shed a tear play songs I made through the years

And find me next to you I will appear and embrace you again

Feel the vibe in the air

[Chorus]

Every single song I've made, it's like I've laid a peice of me down

(down, down)

This is my discography, I'm hoping that it made all of you proud

(proud)