Chihiro - Intellectual

[Verse 1: NGMA]

What did you call me?

Nah man, I didn't hear you properly

Your microphone must be faulty

'Cause right now nobody can stop me

Take one step backwards, you and your crew look motley

Drop these in the waste bin, fam

'Cause my wordplay paints more colours than Hockney

Cockney with a rhyming slang

In-between bars like I'm riding trams

You better Adam and Eve me when I speak

Freeze like the eyes of a Weimaran

Offshore stashed on the Isle of Man

Got big dreams but I'm still in my twenties

When I'm in thе booth I get vexed

'Causе there's plenty emcees I'm finer than

Finer than, what you call this?

It's reminiscent of some Roll Deep business

I make a shout out to all my listeners

This kind of oral is lyrical cunnilingus

She moans harder than Mingus

I might be the father, but I'm further away, I don't linger

All I ever really wanted was a bit of release

Figure of speech, so I matched her on Tinder

They say I'm a chancer, I never take no for an answer

Feel free to accuse me of slander

But rather, should know it's the truth that I'm after

I'm sweet like sugar, Cast (caster) Away

Desert island, passed away

Smell it like my aftershave

I'ma take it faster, mate

I just wanna take a pill and drop a little bit of ketamine

With a sprinkle of green, tickle my feet

'Cause I'm feeling a teeny weeny bit of sentimental for nicotine

Make a bit of a scene, when I'm in need

'Cause I'm one of a breed, one of a kind

Better believe, that I'm gonna be

Never resigned, when I receive

That NME that went to a guy, somebody please

Tell him that I wanna sell him some cheese, pennies and wine

What? I guess I had one too many bevvies

Now my head's feeling heavy inside

What? I guess my vision is no longer steady

See Ed, Edd and Eddy three times

Who? I can't remember my lines

What? I guess I'll just improvise

Cooking that shit like I'm Walter White

Fuck it I'm high, let's take it outside

[Chorus: NGMA & Deo de Madman]

We be like Chihiro chasing spirits through the night

Through the night, just like Haku flying through the sky

We don't want Kamaji telling us to move aside

Just 'cause we're too polite, too polite

We be like Chihiro chasing spirits through the night

Through the night, just like Haku flying through the sky

We don't want Kamaji telling us to move aside

Just 'cause we're too polite, too polite

[Verse 2: Deo de Madman]

Coming with the talent that's intangible

But it hit you hard in the mandible

Harder than Maradona's hand ball

Call me Diego, hand of God

Call me the saviour, lamb of God

You gonna stay in your place or not

You can rock all the North Face that you've got

Still get up on the mic and man's not hot

Me, I've got steez

I've got the microphone wearing a fleece

Giving it flow at a hundred degrees

Lyrics infectious they're making you sneeze

Neck and my wrists like a freezer

Deo de Madman, top geezer

My lyrical territory post-Brexit

You're unskilled labour, can't get a visa

The end is upon us

All your freedom of speech is abolished

With totalitarian tactics

To crush all your thoughts like it's Donald or Boris

Well I say, is that what you've got for me, bruv?

I ain't losing the plot, I want a different story, bruv

No guts no glory, bruv

I ain't following the laws of a Tory cunt

You calling me heinous? Just call me your highness

I make you forget of your penis

When I put stylus upon a papyrus

I don't even remember your lyrics, Alzheimers

My lyrics are putting you in a coffin, coronavirus

*Cough*, I'm contagious

I'm way too sick to come share a stage with

Don't hate me 'cause I'm outrageous

And I skip a beat and short-circuit your pacemaker

Ahead of the curve, tastemaker

Words of an orphan style, nobody claims them

Beats so heavy that I body shame them

Don't step if you ain't made men, yo

You want a safe space? We ain't rapping in here to save face

If you ain't getting the picture then shut your boat

Tune in to my negative space

You're making mistakes

You make it or break it, I make it to break it

I'm putting your beef on a pedestal, raising the stakes

Schooling you, putting your children at risk

Like they're raised in the States

[Chorus: Deo de Madman & NGMA]

We be like Chihiro chasing spirits through the night

Through the night, just like Haku flying through the sky

We don't want Kamaji telling us to move aside

Just 'cause we're too polite, too polite

We be like Chihiro chasing spirits through the night

Through the night, just like Haku flying through the sky

We don't want Kamaji telling us to move aside

Just 'cause we're too polite, too polite

[Outro: NGMA]

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