Freestyle

By Jme

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Released on February 2006

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[Intro]

Yeah speed it up a bit, cah, you get me man ain't no klutz

Hold tight the engineer, right now in the studio

Not putting no snare in my headphones, or kick drum

Can't hear shit, I'm gonna freestyle to nothing


[Verse]

I got more guns than Keanu from the Matrix, full of lead

And I got more whips than a dominatrix's bedroom

They make great sounds, and I make pounds

The only time you push your whip, is when your bredrin breaks down

And he'll be like "ay blud, stop pushing, wait"

'Cause he see the car that I bought, from pushing weight

I don't mean getting hench on a bench pushing 40

I mean moving weight till the day I'm pushing 40

I'm a young hooligan so I don't need to fight

I'm from Meridian so I feed the fiends at night

I'm Nigerian, I represent the green and white

So come to me or Skepta if you want the green or white

You pricks think that I choose to be hated?

Nah man, I've always been musically orientated

I've been talented since birth

See how fast this kid learns

You just know when you got it, like when your piss burns

Don't come to my spot and lick shots on your phone

That's as off point, as a shop keeper on the phone

See if you've got a bit of food and I'm in a bitter mood

You'll get blown up with the pump like an inner tube

I'm on point, when a car drives slow on me

If he's black, drive by

If he's white, CID

Either way, you gotta run like a greyhound

I'll go bookies and bet either way on a greyhound

Shotters don't know you and they don't know what you're like

When shotters want food, they ring me

'Cause I'm like, "What you want? 8 ball, I got bare with me"

You're like "I'm reloading bruv, please bear with me"

Shh hut yuh mout

You're the type to have an argument and run out and shout

I'm the type to go round for round, bout for bout

I'll win the round and bout

Catch me at the roundabout, 'cause I'll be there round about, 10

Shooting rounds about


[Outro]

So shh hut yuh mout, dickhead, wasteman

Hold tight the engineer, still ain't go no snare in my headphones

Or kick drum

What you looking at me for blud, stop it if you wanna stop it innit