Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 8 Bar Mucktion , by - J BeatzRelease date: 27.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
8 Bar Mucktion |
| Yeah, and I didn’t do a gunshot riddim |
| So rah, I’mma let the gunshot hit 'em |
| Somebody tell me this boy didn’t |
| Just try indirect on a riddim |
| Didn’t wanna do it, now they wanna try do it |
| Nah, they didn’t wanna do it, now they wanna try do it |
| Nah, they didn’t wanna do it, now they wanna try spitting |
| I just tell 'em it’s the life I’m living |
| Shooting stars |
| Them MCs better write new bars |
| Better write like Nas |
| Major, hit 'em in the head with the vase |
| Big MC in the room |
| Kill an MC for a tune |
| Evening and afternoon |
| AK rifle, zing zing zoom |
| It’s me |
| I’m the MUP |
| Most underrated player in this ting |
| Forget the rest, are you listening? |
| Drop one, two bars then I pass the bar |
| No, never that, watch how I’m living |
| You would’ve thought the boy |
| These man are calm, but man like me |
| I’m on a next ting |
| How can I put this? |
| Fam, blud |
| I’m overgassed |
| Believe me, fam, believe |
| Rage out |
| I’ve burst my gas tank |
| Most of you already knew |
| I’ve been doing this live on the set |
| So when I power shouting shoutout rat-a-tat-tat |
| B-boom, b-boom |
| Give me the riddim, I’ll diss man on a tune |
| Shark |
| Major, I’m a big man, fam, it’s cool |
| The fire that I’ve got might blaze 'em, drop and erase 'em |
| If I ain’t rating a yout |
| I will duppy anybody, bang, heard the crowd say «get him» |
| Can’t be sending for Blay, no way |
| Can’t be sending for Blay, no way |
| I will slap man out of the rave |
| Duppy anybody, bang, heard the crowd say «get him» |
| Can’t be sending for Blay, no way |
| Can’t be sending for Blay, no way |
| I will slap man out of the rave |
| Uh, duppy and leave |
| Uh, uh, duppy and leave |
| Uh, duppy and leave |
| Uh, uh, duppy and leave |
| Uh, duppy and leave |
| Uh, uh, duppy and leave |
| Uh, duppy and leave |
| Uh, uh, duppy and leave |
| Headtop, lick off his headtop |
| Man ain’t ducking the legshot, mek a man know |
| I’ll be the guy with the chrome at the show |
| One wrong move, I’ll be letting it swing |
| Nah, you don’t wanna get all your boys involved |
| So it’s best man chill out all-out at the back cuh |
| Dem man are moist, they can’t see a ting |
| Nah, they don’t wanna see me wile out with the strap |
| See, I don’t hold back, thump up a beat |
| And it’s bait like a strap tucked under the seat |
| Me ah make grime’s dead, radio’s live |
| On a Taliban ting, AKs in the sky |
| Dem man are basic, levels ain’t raising |
| Now they wanna offer me change like I’m saving |
| They’re raving lunatics, save it |
| Never seen his track on an iPod playlist |
| They can’t chat to the kid |
| No sparks, I bet you ain’t no match for the kid |
| I’m on a big man ting, they’re acting a kid |
| I’m the farrda, I will give slaps to a kid |
| They act bad when I put them on |
| Man, I made them shine like I gave my chaps to a kid |
| You just turned bad, I’ve been bad from a kid |
| School with the compass, jooked up a kid |
| I’m on a BlackBerry swipe |
| Jack berries, clamp berries, that berry’s nice |
| Got a BlackBerry, berries getting buried |
| In rivz’s pocket, I don’t care, it’s a hype |
| I’m on a BlackBerry swipe |
| Jack berries, clamp berries, that berry’s nice |
| Got a BlackBerry, berries getting buried |
| In rivz’s pocket, I don’t care, it’s a hype |
| See me when I come through solo |
| Your girl wanna come through dolo |
| My gear when I come through polo |
| She like «oh yes», I’m like «oh no» |
| See me when I come through solo |
| Your girl wanna come through dolo |
| My gear when I come through polo |
| She like «oh yes», I’m like «oh no» |