| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, sounds of the President T
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| That’s right
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| Going out to Skitz (That's Skitz), hang tight Jme (Jme)
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| And it’s live, and we come to do tings
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| We do it the large way, yeah
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| Going out to the Birmingham crew, Nottingham crew, Manchester crew (Double
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| 0-seven)
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| He’s not an MC, he’s just a clown
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| I know man from a different town that’ll run through your town
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| And for a ten bag of brown
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| You will hear a gunshot sound
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| Cuz, 'cause I’m with the elite
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| Nah, I ain’t gotta drop down
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| All of these bars, they belong to me
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| I said nah, rudeboy, nah, it’s not what I found
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| Blud, I ain’t gone nowhere
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| I ain’t gon' say I’m back (Back), I’m too busy watching my back (Back)
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| I know two or three guys from Iraq (Iraq)
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| That’ll walk up in the offy
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| Cop a likkle Heineken pack, lace that back
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| I know man that mention gash on the track
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| But, President T finds out
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| They ain’t had a smack
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| Hey blud, I don’t think he, heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead
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| I don’t think he heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead
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| I’m so deep, when I’m in the bits
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| Your diaphragm, sucks in a bit
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| I bring the pressure, I make the hits
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| Prez T’s made six MC’s quit
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| That’s right, next MC’s can’t test me
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| Skepta, H, Bossman, Pabs, Prez T
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| Everybody knows I come with every
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| Catch me in Sidewinder, Eski
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| Or any rave, when I come around
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| Everybody knows, what’s going down
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| On this ting, look at my face
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| Don’t get rude, know your place
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| Drink your drink or just blaze your zoot
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| Pretend you’re on the phone if you need to
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| Can’t jack me, can’t rob me, can’t screw
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| I think I’m a badboy just like you
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| Hey blud, I don’t think he, heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead
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| I don’t think he heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead
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| I went out there, strap inna my hand, cuz
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| Then I done 30 months on remand, blud
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| Still I got parked off land
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| I know guys that lace it straight off the can, then
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| Slip to the side and duppy up a man cuz
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| I understand, think 'cause I MC
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| That I’m half of a man? | 
| Blud
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| I’ll get you sprayed for about half of a grand
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| Can’t be an MC, he’s too deep
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| Every time I hear another President bar
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| I have trouble, going to sleep
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| It’s H, Jme, Bossman
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| That’s what I play in my Jeep
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| 'Cause I’m just honest, I ain’t gotta beg or creep
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| And I’m so advanced
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| You would’ve thought that
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| I took a quantum leap
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| Hey blud, I don’t think he, heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead
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| I don’t think he heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead
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| Hey blud, I don’t think he, heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead
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| I don’t think he heard what you said
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| This MC ain’t heard what I said
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| Prez T, he didn’t hear what you said
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| If he can’t hear, he’ll feel instead |