[Hook: Lethal Pow, I'm Leth to the B Pow, I got the top grime dawgs me Pow, if you don't about me I'm Pow
Pow, I'm Leth to the B Pow, I got the top dawgs with me Pow, if you don't about me I'm Pow
[Verse 1: Lethal Yo yo, like who's on the riddim? Only top grime dawgs, I'mma get 'em Hype ting, one things on the riddim reload, that's what I'm biggin' And you might see me creep the hood, chillin' Goin' on a rate ting, women Tryna' get that Bill Gate money, I'm Bolt on the riddim, I'm winnin'
[Verse 2: Well, well, (Serious) You'll get a punch in the nose like You'll get a big bleed like blam You'll get a kick on the floor like Drag face across the kerb like blam Now you in the road like blam You'll get an elbow drop well, well, well (Serious)
3: Wiley] Eskiboy, might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him gonna start charting Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't him who's gonna start charting my new style like (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
[Verse 4: Swag, Same boy made Oopsy Daisy boy getting hate from a wasteman Same boy that make a bitch go Still the grime saviour Back now, a bit more paper ten bags at a hater Sony or not, major
[Verse 5: Oi fam, I go My team's movin' I got big for ya' whole fam Make your Mum out wit' ya' father I Roll Stylie the speaker How can you say I ain't Shut up, you ain't either
[Verse 6: P, originator Real life level meditator So one thing, it's the Anybody that's that's gassed Anybody on a hater I'm cool when it to the enemy Cause I'm a jaw side
[Verse 7: me the mic, this riddim is mine And skip like I've got Skivver inside My are live Why I deliver the Better than anyone of you combined (Ghetts) They're all a lie (Ghetts) I'll be the best in Alie (Ghetts) If this is a then gimme the prize (Ghetts) I can a vision alive
8: Kano] I'm old I'm the Manor I duppied every Bitch I'm MC But I wasn't on the original So to the Bizzle, please give me 16 I'm selfish, knows all about me I'm a money man, it's all about G's And I don't mean to whine I'm dining Fuck that, I couldn't a flying The whole hood, them'a my rhyming Coz' I'm like Little Red Riding Oh, what big bars you a nigga, no pen If you diss KA, skin