| Heavy MCs offend me incidentally or directly
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| I think it’s envy
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| They all want to be me deep down
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| And if it ain’t me its the guy with the Bentley
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| I ain’t friendly, I’m deadly you can ask Wesley
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| I got so many bars I’d have more than you if my memory was empty
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| When I was 20 I made my entry
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| Some never liked grime before they heard me now guess what they’re all
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| If you think the scene ain’t going nowhere, watch when the whole world’s
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| And all I’ll say is
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| You think you know now but
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| Never had faith before but all of a sudden you’re
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| But what you know bout Deyja on monday
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| Meridian, Ruff Sqwad, Nasty, Roll deep and East Connection
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| Made up a runway for an MC to take off and make gwop
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| But then the game got mixed with the gunplay
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| And the police locked the rave off
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| They stopped any event that was affiliated with the grime scene but the top boy
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| sustained
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| A lot of MCs dropped out with the same excuses
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| But me I love making music
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| So the fame and the money is a bonus
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| And when it came it came with the rumours
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| But somehow I remained focused
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| I keep Climbing the ladder of success
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| And everytime I go a level up it’s a different weight ting shoulders,
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| it get’s heavier
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| I still remember spitting at the urban music seminar
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| There was a couple other cats but they weren’t ready for the pit-bull terrier
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| Them man are prey I’m a predator
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| BET nominee me, Chipmunk, Giggs and Skepta in America
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| The second I touched down I was in a Mall
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| Check what I’m telling ya
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| When it comes to creps I can’t get enough so I got a hell’u’va
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| Collection and my section’s swelling up
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| I been around half of the world
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| Juss cause I wrote bars in the cell on a regular
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| My next door kept harming himself, kept scarring himself while screaming
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| I never knew who she was
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| I should have asked her myself when I was in edinburgh
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| In a cemetry somewhere
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| After one year on the roads
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| He met some breh with no care in his bones
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| The fuck was unfair, cause the breh came there with half his area
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| But my man never run scared
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| He might have had a death wish, cause he coulda legged it
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| But he never so he got left with multiple stab wounds
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| Head, chest, neck slit, that’s a next ting
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| And if I weren’t to busy in the pen, getting busy with the pen
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| That could have been my bredrin
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| Even though I knew a guy was on suicide watch
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| I was in my cell smoking the ash
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| Eyes red like I was doing eye drops
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| They might of, never liked us
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| I was going back to back with other inmates
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| I’m the reason the whole wing was hyped up
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| These times I was with Wallace and stunnaman
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| Me and stunnaman
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| We was both 18 and we had a plan
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| 2003 round Jammer’s
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| So many bars in the headtop
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| Could have made 2 albums a week around Jammer’s
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| Listen to Lord of the Decks part 2, then you’ll know about bangers
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| My mind works I’m thuggin it out
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| And a freestyle that Louie White made, when I told you niggas I was on a music
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| ting
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| They thought I was fucking about
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| Years later i’m doseinit now
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| I’m doseinit now
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| I’m running this town
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| No fucking about
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| I ain’t fuckin' around
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| I’m doseinit now. |