| Doing some grime for a bit of fun, using the '96 bars of revenge - JME' instrumental. Lyrics: Obscene rhyming is my middle name, Before Treadwell and after Kane. Don't act smart I'm on top of my game, I'll take you down down, like Saddam Husan, I'll tell you once, I'm not after fame, If it comes, that's cool, I do this in vien, Some people ask, why my lines so sharp, It's down to genetics, I was born with this spark, BOOOM! Drops another from the herd, Your picking up your jaw, while I'm picking up your bird. Take a seat my friend, the war is over, I was working on my bars, while you were counting your clovers. Cowards and beta's rely on luck, Brave men and alphas, just don't give a fuck. I'mma stand back now and draw a line in the sand, Pick your position, you a mouse or man? You got how many mans? Yeh you're the hardest, I'll beat you with intelligence, yeh, I'm the smartest. I know this is fast, now try and keep up, I will slow it it right down, you dumb fuck. If you're finding this hard, listen up takes notes, You can find all my words in the great book of quotes. I'm leading the nation, hide your kids fast, Controversial I know, I'm the grime scene bard. Violence is for dumb cunts who can't use words, Knives and guns do nout but hurt, All jokes aside, I'm far from the best, But I use my lines, like a stab proof vest. If you want to shank me because you think I'm bent, Good luck with that, I'll meet you in Kent. Step to me onstage, see what happens, My first bar hits ... |
