Yo, Raider right now

Raid in full out March

Big up Macca on his birthday

Big up moves, everyone

Listen

Yo

I'm Raider the greazy kid

The mixtapes coming, the CD's big

Them man are shit, put them in the toilet and then flush like speedy's vids

I'm Raider the greazy kid

Stay fresh that's who you see me with

Ya get me?

I used to run 'round town on my BB gat

Now I got chicks from Wolves, and chicks from outta town on my BB chat

Belling me down, wanna be me bad

Man in the ends like, "Raider, you're gully, where's your CD at?"

Don't ask me for a CD

I'm in the ends come there, you will see me trap

I've hear everyones CD and to be honest, everyones CD's whack

Bare fruitcake tunes on your mixtape

I don't wanna hear that cheesy crap

Gyal-dem rubbing my jeans like a lamp

They wanna know where the genie's at

They don't want wishes, they just wanna know where the dick is

I love them freaky slags

It's not smoke, we come through

Gyal-dem are screaming "we love you"

Groupies clocked my face in a video now they wanna make my jeans undo

Heard that I'm going back to a hotel now they're asking me "Can we come too?"

Already shagged four girls this week, she's gonna make it three plus two

And I roll with a G'd up crew that'll tear your team in two

You don't come bigger with the bars than we come dude

I'm bigger than a bra for G cup boobs

Smoking, drinking, now I'm a bit lean up too

Watch who you're speaking too because my man'll beat up you

Listen

I got lyrics for days

Bare big MC's in my team but your team look like a midget parade

Stop spitting, behave

I got bars to rip up the radio

And bars that will rip up the stage

You can't write any good bars that's why you get pissed off then rip up the page

Fam, I'm killing this riddim'

Someone dig this riddim' a grave

Killed it one, back like Britney Spears, oops I did it again

If her pum pum is a tunnel

Then my dick is a train

I draw that girl, then beat that girl, then that girl will get her digits erased

I'm hot, I'm spitting the flames

Other MC's try spitting the same

Ninety five thousand views on the Youtube can't say man don't listen to Raids'

Work rates high

Man drop so much shit that even a pigeon's amazed

The flows they're grimey

Every bar that I spit is decayed

And Raids' the deepest

I'm on a high level and you ain't gonna reach it

I'm fire with the bars, I'm bursting into a flame like a phoenix

Too many snakes on the ends, now I feel like I'm in the chamber of secrets

Too many pussies in your team, you man must be related to Felix

I go to the club with the mandem, but it might be a nice lady I leave with

Go to the yard, get cosy, drink rose then maybe I'll beat it

Jump on Twitter straight after the sex

If it was good then maybe I'll tweet it

Now her boyfriend's on a mad one asking what that stain on the sheet is!