[Hook]

Show me who you know who really flows

Show me who you know is really cold

Show me who you think is really in my zone

And I bet he's someone in the circle that I know

Show me someone that you think is spitting venom

I'll take his freedom in a sentence like a judge

Show me something that I don’t know

Before it’s too late, I came to wrap the whole game up

[Verse 1]

MCs, I should punch you in your mouths

You ain’t from the streets, you spit shit on funky house

European dance mixed into trance

Can't feel safe with all the jewellery on your arms

I bet you no-one even knew you in your manor

Before you got a deal spitting swag bars

I put my manor on the map and

I've been running round these streets from my young teens carving out a path

Forget modest, I’ve been modest too long

I burried you in freestyles, bodied you in songs

Call me Devs, call me Jim Laden, call me Kong

Beating on my chest, now it’s time to get it on

Show me someone that you think I should be wary of

I'll grab his cranium and tear it off

To fill it full of thoughts, that'll make him think twice

Stepping 'round the mic when I'm present, unfair

Or not

[Hook]

Show me who you know who really flows

Show me who you know is really cold

Show me who you think is really in my zone

And I bet he's someone in the circle that I know

[Verse 2]

I see pop stars posing like rap stars

You been urban act stashing what the facts are

In your videos posing in your flash cars

You don’t even own, walk the street alone

You find that you get moved to quicker

The mice inside of the python’s home

I guess I’m one of afew true spitters

The rest can't cut it, so slice 'em to the bone

System overload, is too late

I'm cracking up, smacking up, MC’s who never roamed the roads

Never bought an ounce of anything apart from gold

You ain't got no credibility, you bastards know

I've been a force up in the underground

Since them nights that I was writing in my mother's house

I've never been no type but big man

Just a little six, screaming out, fuck ‘em now

[Hook]

Show me who you know who really flows

Show me who you know is really cold

Show me who you think is really in my zone

And I bet he's someone in the circle that I know

[Verse 3]

Who the fuck told you it was fire you were spraying?

You know who you are and so do I

So what you saying?

Nothing ‘cause your management would tell you not to speak

Mine would tell me burn ‘em and then fight 'em in the street

Cash hungry vermin, I deprive 'em of their sleep

Scare 'em like a nightmare, the way I ride the beat

Ain’t about the vegetables, it ain’t about the peas

As long as I’m the best within my field then I'm at ease

Underground, overground, Devs might mow you down

In the vehicle, that was stolen at your mother's house

My father ain't Samuel

But the way I kill all these MC’s, I feel like the son of Sam

Show me who you know really flows

I'll bkow 'em back, like I was rolling with a gun in hand

All I know is that there's not that many pros

So when I'm around, I have to keep it really cold

[Hook]

Show me who you know who really flows

Show me who you know is really cold

Show me who you think is really in my zone

And I bet he's someone in the circle that I know