[Verse 1: Giggs]

Time to get that profit all in

Won't rest 'til all my niggas rocket ballin'

I don't even think I stopped this mornin'

I'm that nigga that usually gets them what's-it-calleds in

I'll talk, when it's time to get that shoppin' sorted

Oh, this Armani blazer, bitch I got imported

Yeah I like that whip

Because I'm on the bands, only reason I ain't dropped that forty

Hot chicks see me on the street and they stop and call me

Want me to get my willy out so they can toss it for me

Got 'em goin' topless for me

When she pop it for me, really got me horny

Record label contract, my lawyers got it for me

Dotted all the I's and the T's, can you cross 'em for me?

You can try and put your crosses on me

I don't watch hate, I got shooters that'll watch it for me

[Verse 2: Professor Green]

I'm heavy, I'm colder

Better me? No sir

I could tear apart MC's, but I'd rather read

A book on childcare by Kerry Katona

No niceness, I ran out of it, dumb it down a bit

Ain't somethin' I'm prepared to do

Well I ain't ever gonna run out of lip

Here's somethin' I prepared for you

I tried to relax

But being spaced it inspires me back

When will I be nice to Katie Price?

The day I see a cage fighter in drag, ah

I don't want a tomorrow without friction

Jump into beef both feet first

And make pros eat their words

And sit and watch 'em swallow their own dic-tion

[Verse 3: Tinie Tempah]

Uh, iSHi distort that bass

Man grew up on a raw estate

Now, everytime I draw my dates

They're like "How the fuck d'you afford this place?"

First place, first place, first place

Try act up, dem man will address that, call it

Put a fuckin' man in their place

Bitch I'm great, for goodness sake

I ain't gotta queue cause they know my face

Girls took my watch tryin' to wind up on me

I was like I ain't got time to waste, get it?

I ain't got time to waste, get it?

Try and get hype in my face, regret it

Got a big pitbull and I don't remember

The last time I fed it, so don't upset it

[Verse 4: Devlin]

Let me grieve for the beat before I murder it

Don't know my name? By now you should've heard of it

Why, cause I'm murderin' anybody lurking in

Close proximity, circlin'

Will make an example of men when I stride in

Dev's has got a tiny temper

I'm observing this, learning

But now I'm just yearning to burn it, I'll fire your agenda

Lock me up, might high risk offender

Make a man turn on his own team like an Irish defender

I'm a rhymin' inventor that's climbin' up heights you're not meant to

The game's over, so roll over

I'm sober, but I'll still kidnap a so called soldier

And bolt in the Rover to Dover

Yeah it's over, the game's over

[Verse 5: Example]

Put up your lighters, I clash the Titans

Fight the fighters, Mike fight the biters

Spit till my throat got tonsillitis

That's on a Monday mornin', ha

Takin' over, run straight past ya

No warnin', not a real disaster

Harder, faster, stronger, longer

This one here was top of the classroom

Stop the lecture, drop the pressure

Never say never, but nevertheless I

Never say no to experiments

Whether it's tenements, clubs, yards, spittin' with eloquence

Positive sentiments

Havin' a hell of a time and it's evident

Don't question my relevance

I've started on this so I'm back in my element

[Verse 6: Chipmunk]

Uh, I open my mouth, niggas panic

The jewels are liabilities, mmm, I'm the asset

Underdogs are barkin' up, shh hush puppy

My new chain's got red and blue ice man

I call it my slush puppy

Yeah, let me clap 'em with the reminder flow

I was best newcomer, err, time ago

Yeah, you've all passed your sell by date to me

I'm different nigga, I sell out

When you add a venue and date to me

[Hook: Tinchy Stryder]

And now it's game over

Kick him out the team, I heard he's snaking, he's a cobra

Could have lived the dream but now your days are done, it's over

Should have never schemed and now your looking for a shoulder, to lean on

To wipe your tears on, it's over

Breathe, breathe

Third Strike

My clouds are black, my shades are black

[Verse 7: Tinchy Stryder]

Let me go, yo

They better let me go, let me loose

I'm frozen cold, my veins are blue

Hell to home, but it's Satan proof

Good as gold, my angels flew

Yo, they can't knock down mine

Cuffs on flows I lock down lines

I am not human, real life mutant

Ask Mick Foley, I'm not mankind

Yeah, look under my eyelids

All red, I bleed through the iris

Like I've been toking on weed, highest

Now my brain's on freeze, minus (cold)

Yeah I ain't letting it melt

I'm stark, haze, I'm letting it fill

Sideline this now separate that

I'm stayin here I ain't lettin' it gel, ill