P! -Zuz. -SOV, Sovereign. -Shystie!
Yo, starts. the political son, Zuz Rock. Den, I do. Yo.
P] See wanna checks me on dis? Be like dese kids who chuck shit S*ck record head. Frost P, I it, nuh-uh.
Still I'm payin', still for mils I'm prayin' In the meanwhile, I me and wait, De ain't great, But's better than the from state, For makin' it, mate, a Q and A.
Still ghetto wit de of a needle A in the cheater, Draw a millimeter up. it, 'caine.
If I get shifty, never reven' Ain't life, but I stay in de Den dat police say: "Ain't you the - ?"
Frame my brain to the But I let you know de (tweet)
[ZUZ Same issue, I move a video on jerk. Steady, forward in my Timberland boots And I ready to shoot, you need proof?
we? Any time, I'm able. Come on mate, I get signed! More time, still ** leave me behind. me to put my name on de dotted line.
Ya find, ye ** contracts to de street Come around, will In the two weeks, you're too weak.
I still Hays Town. Though it's my proximity, my boy down. Murder mans, like a fuckin Quit in de bank, til yer laid down.
Style to the manner, got a place in the Like a .38, always back to the man-ner. grammar.
Use your bank, big de clamps. You me equals my car trunk.
CHORUS x2] Lissen up - Zuz, Frost P, frosty, Dat Meda camp, MCs softly Like lure in, we got shots foreign. And you don't fuck wiv my side, fool
Yo, this is ...
Yeh, SOV, Sovereign, I'm wid Shystie. Let's take dese boys out,
I'm on it, boy-eh...Let's ... Show dese guys we're worth, big boy, I know, see, I can spit ... Let's dem.
A'right!
Yo, suttin, I got one bad habit, When those step to me, I won't have it, 'Specially like you and you an ... Dat's okay, now I come through
Come up de in de low power, de time when you got slaughtered, Beef? Cos' no, just an argument Words is jerkin' in de House of Parliament.
Wid out de words, wid out de boys left on de kerb. People, dem up before dey get hurt. But their heart rate (beeep) they have just learned
Dat I'm above de Leave yer mind in Like de center of a polo, enter his height when I'm so low, Yah, yeh know, so -
None a yer words can me, fool. None a yer combats fuck, fool. you say can hurt me, fool. I bad, pity for you.
Rue the of sense. That's yer ish-ing dat dis. yer car? harhar! A domestic life
Devil of sickness (hwack) An Anyone listenin' is a witness. Helpless lady - I never dis. get on wid de quick busi-ness. S.O.V. dot, dot... can get us dis? - No.
Hup-two-three-four, I'm to war, To win - I the runner-up sore. (ow!) I'm raw, uncut meat, why I'm in de hole, Dat why I flak it, I'm a -
I'm deep. But my face sweet! enough to fool yeh 'bout my greed. Waltz it to dem don't sleep, Yah, now creep!
[SHY/SOV x2] Yo, up to Sovereign and me, Shystie! The Meda deep, and they never stopped we Spittin' lyrics in your face, you keep up de pace So you don't wanna wiv our side, fool!
Ha! So, let's show dese what time it is. I'm you, Dey don't know about how us sspit, yeh. Let's show dem how we it rill. show dem what de deal is. Let's show dem what it is.
Shystie! go!
Oi! 'ey, up, get fucked up wiv a taco, fool, durin' PMS, Cos' my mood get yeh in a state of distress. And the lyrical doesn't ever test Doesn't spit a rattle man's chest
Accordings to angles, if dere was a circle Yeh! - play, boy, but I know my swivin' you. I you for a joke, so you get laffed at (haha) Yer a MC, boy. I'm done - past it.
my microphone sample is in de silence, Leaving, yeh suddenly stabilizing. Yeh wanted to me just like an idiot. But I'll show everyone (sure!) here dat yerr not yet.
I need a body bag, body in a closed hearse. Leff it in de church, can I really get Cannot rilly know dat I jes silly caught, me But I'm here, cos' I moved out de window.
Goin' to havoc - spit til I choke. How could anyone better me for a joke. See de tick-tock? on de clock, sh*t don't stop. If you wanna and drop a lyric, there is no top.
But if you had it, you still couldn't You still write (nah) in beat to dis time So you never get enough to me to attack. You take two steps forward, but steps back.
Cos' I'm separatin' mens day by day, No self-esteem? Meditate and think of it, its how I'll make you lose your confidence. Even how you spittin on dis track is lan'.
ish - you. can't. spit. and. it's. better. dat. you. quit. leave. it. to Shystie. that. spits. hot toxic.
but - you member how doin' all? yeh! right! hah hah!
CHORUS x2] Yo, up to Sovereign and me, Shystie! The Meda camp's deep, and they stopped we Spittin' lyrics in your face, you can't keep up de So you don't wanna wiv our side, fool!
P] Yo! is it! heh hah haa! The kickin' off now! (s'fun now) Frost P! Grove N17. Z-U! take down these duck birds. (nice)
Yo, I used of dese girls back Like pick-up sexin', de beef is on. And Miss Dynamite ain't botherin' no one. So for naught. Get yer own slogan!
that! Matter of fact, get off de track. I'm too classy to go Wiv average hood-rats.
What you know markin' yer game Up yer Nuffin. crap at yer sympathizers. (nuffin!)
Treat yeh frauds Kit-Kat - "Give 'em a break!" Cos' yer and fake, Cos' yer to hate.
Dey beee like us!! (I know) But featherweight, And I'm a heavyweight. MCs like ready-break.
If that's the case, when it gets skipped. quick and exit. (huh huh) And it crept. Must be men!
'Cos you had the to steppin' into a rep But you get off de set. if you be Lady Sovereign, get bits in de hedges.
Don't to get me in da stakes. Even wif compressor, ya still sound lesser. So don't get it twisted, girls - you better.
Man, I take down whole 'hood wiv my full wood. You hear de way I flow, and you wish you could.
Never dat! Too rhymes, too many lines. For the amateurs like you, I got de time.
CHORUS x2] Lissen up - Zuz, P, eyes frosty, Dat camp, kills MCs softly Like in, we got shots from foreign. And you wanna fuck wiv my side, fool
ROCK] heh heh. Yah, dese can't be serious! Frost, are these gurls serious, They better fuckin' what time it is, we clean their clocks. - yep.
I spit sick rhymes, den yours, times ten. I couple time, I punish you in line, You could never Zuz for a spin.
'Cos this isn't I'm dan evah. My vendetta is simply Write wiv no pen, no paper.
never prosper. (yep) So get lost cheese down a sofa.
doesn't matter to me. 'Cos if is on battlin' me ready to see, R.O. is old school Like bullet-hole (whew)
- de bullet goes in I used to shop to get a gold fing. For sure, I'm talkin', my clean. Yo, my 'fro's clean, just like the po listen up when R.O. speaks.
So all of my are hurrrtin' you. And yer broke down, like dudes. Why would not you got a better to do? Easy to cure you hos, I lose. ZU-ZU!
In the MC game, I put a MC to shame. only got yourself to blame. Tame voice when you talk big (or my shit will) I kill your little kids like mornin'-after - So chill.
you walked in, I met ends, it's not happenin'. I still my nine, I still rappin' part time. Lemme up, I ye back de hallways. Ye wanna see me take it back to old days -
I Frost P like a maniac. (he's great) I'm back, I show you where the fucks izzat.
I'm one of a kind, win de war wiv me? twenty-two (22.) MCs, Dem wanna make it (23!).
[FROST/ZUZ x2] Lissen up - Zuz, Frost P, frosty, Dat Meda camp, kills MCs Like lure in, we got from foreign. And you don't fuck wiv my side, fool
I'll you, hands tied behind my fat*ss No lies, I won't close my eyes. aroun', when my back faced In yer face, replaced. Spit my lyrics in yer face mace.
Yo, my -- I pity de fool who sell it dresser, uh huh.
I be de midget in de Wot about now (yo) But can you do a
P] Rose, stoppin'. I called de rolls, twenty old. I still hopin' to wiv de chop hoss boss. We - if accused, we just rush past. Educated, but yep, I bank last!
[ZUZ See, I'm renegade. wid de R.O.C., Plus, we fully stocked wid de milli 'Cos we hot and den it's a offa banned and a filly, I fuckin chopped Pokemon, car kitty.
A lotta know Shystie de renegade, I keep glasses by de bottle, but I lemonade. So - don't get twisted, I'm not Shy. Give a bad look, get a hook in yer eye!
P] Fat man dat pull scares anthrax Leave a boy lookin, zip is wit' Tampax! Wit my accent, jack all de off de track. Make a used door like "Oh dear, Maxwell"
[ZUZ - Huffing and puffing and And not on a to nuttin'. I up when I f*d yer girlfriend, to double, when I doubled de barrel, R.O. dubbed it, so you won't be into
Yeh wanna look in my eye, fool! My see people dat cry, fool! Yeh'll see and white, a black tie ball, so -
You don't fuck wiv my side, fool