[Verse 1: RUSTAGE]

You lot are bastards

We bringing 5 guys like it’s Taskmaster

Bitesize like the BBC

We been schooling kids like their step fathers

You can write a diss, but I'm writing shit

Over all of it with a red marker

It get’s harder

I cannot die I just stay in my zone like commanders

We the best party like Reykjavik Iceland

They joke to themselves like its Arkham Asylum

I shut down their missiles like Corbyn on Trident

They thicker than any the chicks off love island

They know that I rock with my peers like it's Brighton

My crew pulling up for the hunt like Orion

They envy the way that we rapping

So they run their mouth up online and start calling it bias

In the streets like the wombles

We “Make Good Use of your Bad Rubbish”

Bring the heat apple crumble

I keep an extra plate in my Hand luggage

Laugh at your shit like a Jolly Roger

I got bars with a twist like an Artful Dodger

On the beat you get hit like it’s cops and robbers

Give a pound they shut up like a

Gym locker

[Hook: Rustage]

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Bias, Bias, Bias

They want smoke but they won't light fires

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Can’t fuck with us

Come try it

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

[Verse 2: Shwabadi]

This ain't a bias, this is defiance

Stoking the fires, a call to the fighters

We paved the lane that y'all ride on

You biters, golden, we Midas

You talk bout holding the gold, you some liars

The only gold that you know comes up from a deep fat fryer

Silence, I don't want a snippet from you bro

I just wanna hit this lick and go

Squad blocks opps like pick and roll

Y'all be some coffee beans, y'all too bitter from the roast

Get offa twitter, take a joke

Storming the stage, we take control

Of course I'm biased

Self employed and my boss is an arsehole

I don't like lying but I keep a cannon on kit

Like I kick it with Arsenal

Stupid fucks claim "you don't live this life"

Well you don't recognise a metaphor

My baggage excessive, I need to express it

And that's what I rap bout the metal for

[Hook: Rustage]

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Bias, Bias, Bias

They want smoke but they won't light fires

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Can’t fuck with us

Come try it

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

[Verse 3: Connor Quest]

Call me hotheaded

But shit has been pissing me off to next level degrees

Not having a meltdown, just airing my thoughts

Cool off with the breeze

Clearly I'm the best at what I was trying to be

Trust me that was never you cause no one does it quite like me

Where’s the performance? Where’s all your tour stops?

Where’s the endorsements? Where’s the support slots?

Just like the way, you are with the dames

It’s too premature to be firing your shot

Don’t mean to BM, but seeing it hurts

You’re in her DM’s, but she’s in my merch

It’s not a shock that my tweets leave a sting

Cause they’ve had no one teach ‘em the bees and the birds

Don’t gas me up because my ego’s tripping

I might grab the pump and drink the diesel in it

Light a match with my tongue, swallow that with a gulp

Just to show you that I have the guts

And you're not matching up

In case you turds had doubts

My time is not infinite, even if I curse you out

None spare for you yapping at me

So please leave a message after the *beep*

[Hook: Rustage]

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Bias, Bias, Bias

They want smoke but they won't light fires

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Can’t fuck with us

Come try it

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

[Verse 4: Breeton Boi]

Hah, I told 'em I'm the next up in Nerdcore

They thought I was a sheep till they lil bro peeped now they wishing they came thru and heard more

Said it might be Splatoon the way I use my ink to take over the scene, it's a turf war

Let 'em know that we rep the UK, you repping who they?

Bat to his head make him cave in, Bruce Wayne

We hit the default dance on his new grave

Got the place cracking like Edward Newgate

100Ms off a track on my Usain

Thought I'm sick now, just you wait till the new strain

Listen, cause I can put a man in a hearse see

If I'm rolling with Shao and you don't bring dough, things tend to get a little bit cursey

Put a man in a predicament thinking its okay

I know that he sick of just seeing us on stage

Sharingan they way that I'm seeing through all the fakes

Always joking bout the tea but consuming the whole thing

They just mad that the boi done been shining

So I'm not surprised by the way that you throw shade

The opposition try to find me

Then it's Megumi to Dagon, we aim at your dome mane (BLAOW)

[Hook: Rustage]

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Bias, Bias, Bias

They want smoke but they won't light fires

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Can’t fuck with us

Come try it

You can’t fuck with the UK

[Verse 5: Shao Dow]

In a culture clash we wear bowler hats, clothes are black

This'll go one way like a cul-de-sac

I already told the lads if he a Roland Rat

Go ahead and East End him, close the chap

Around here we wear trousers and we spell centre correctly

But if they wanna RE

Then send ‘em to the ER for a bit of free health care you get me

Show em real football, kick ‘em in the testes

I don't cockney, I break knee

Tell a bredder to take heed it's for your safety

Try to feta I straight bries and tell 'em say cheese

Send a fella to Hades we'll never make peace

I don't like you Reiki catch these hands

You're rabies ‘cos you're getting on my nerves and glands

And lately I've been working on the perfect plan

To take nerdy music further to the world and fans

So lemme flex on 'em

Yeaahh, you're lucky I don't release weekly

Flex on 'em, buddy you know you can't beat me

Flex on 'em, study my flow it's so beastly

Flex on 'em, I'm deadlifting 'em, look

Them man are shook

My life's a manga you don't get booked

Don't try us, your crew ain't giants

So you stay quiet, bow down to the UK bias

[Hook: Rustage]

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Bias, Bias, Bias

They want smoke but they won't light fires

Bias, Bias, Bias

You can’t fuck with the UK bias

Can’t fuck with us

Come try it

You can’t fuck with the UK bias