Lyrics St Nicholas - Meridian Dan

St Nicholas

See my blood type, yeah its belligerence, intelligence mixed with discipline
Not many like me left that’s the difference, every day ooze magnificence
Battle ready, any Day I can get militant, yes we have the equipment
Bright boy don’t make me lock off your filament, sneak in your spot like man’s
St Nicholas
Time and a place where we all get militant, patience course cos we hate
imprisonment
Draft in a man from a next arrondissement, efficient gotta keep these L’s to a
minimum
Guilty of a couple things still innocent, you know that we does due diligence
See me I’ve done a lot of stuff in my life and it come around yet I must move
quicker than karma
Cut more necks than the barber, not a small little scratch you can fix with a
plaster
You know me I’m a grafter, I make money, work hard.
play after
You think you’re big cos you roll with a blaster, catch up then you’re gonna
need more than armour
What d’ya know bout drama?
Fucked up when you see man in the brava
Black tints and a 'clava.
Let off the ting, bare dead like a natural disaster
I am the master, you wanna run your mouth and then beg friend after
When I draw for the ting then we all know its not about jokes and laughter
See my blood type, yeah its belligerence, intelligence mixed with discipline
Not many like me left that’s the difference, every day ooze magnificence
Battle ready, any day I can get militant, yes we have the equipment
Bright boy don’t make me lock off your filament, sneak in your spot like man’s
St Nicholas
When man try diss any Dons that I know, I feel that shit deep down in my soul
I don’t wanna lose control and burst mans head with the side of a pole
None of them man ain’t really on crud, I live this life they think is a show
Sad ting I can’t call you my bro, I wanna say yes but I gotta say no
Man talk too much shit nowadays, not to my face though, in private
Me, I really get violent, when I come around them man stay silent
Its bare excitement, me I’m cool you know the alignment
Cant trust man, man are talking to Trident, send them man into early retirement
See my blood type, yeah its belligerence, intelligence mixed with discipline
Not many like me left that’s the difference, every day ooze magnificence
Battle ready, any Dady I can get militant, yes we have the equipment
Bright boy don’t make me lock off your filament, sneak in your spot like man’s
St Nicholas
You will get dropped like that, dropped out of the game quick like lightning
Quick like lightning, dropped out of the game quick like lighting
I don’t really do fighting, no chance you’re gonna stop me smiling
Man wanna act up, I don’t mind, to me this war ting is exciting