1] I know you man might run out of bars Chip can't run out of I you man just might run out of bars Chip run out of bars I you man just might run out of bars Chip can't run out of I know you man might...
On the mic now, start a fight right now Went left but I'm right now, alright now You ain't got a plaque, down Peng lighty, mine She wants D, look, I wanna write now her listen up babe, I'll fill up this page and Bring the pipe right [?] man the fish go deep I grab the pen, peak Man think they can me, OMG Big up, got big dreams C-H-I to the P, that G Top 90s MC My man said he don't take coke Looked at his nose "that's not weed" Me, I'm Michael of grime This I'm going on Bad 25 Done with the sly digs, try Look, actually blud I can actually You with the words as hard as Look, you can get scrambled, or fried I get high, I to Sox So on the mic, I up mine Yeah, big up grime and what it I disappeared, I perfect But I'll done ya dance with these I don't what I'm doing but it's working Me, I think and see the surface I might do a song featuring So I can how it feels to feel nervous Fam, you got the right idea? back, verbal diarrhoea Who's the MC I'm to fear? your own hype until I'm here You hide the truth Don't want Boy, hide the booth I Tinie's Fire in the Booth Oi Charlie, that fire in the booth Want fire? You can on me Torn ligament in my So right now I can't bend it like But you can get a toe out the scene Watch out, year I'm coming, yo man, I've got the curry flow And have dinner with the royal family If they all agree to curry go And my mum's husband his Visa I came back wiser and The whole of better wake up Chipmunk's back in your 2015, I'm not [?] I'm on a mad F deal and your campaign Leap on the mic, I do my damn I die, I rep my scene Boy better Cash Motto's my team for fans? Nope, that's not me Soon, soon, see me on ITV Yeah, Master Wong me his [?] Shaolin Munk, what you know me? I the beat, my bars are the sneeze My fire burns be on third Woo! Still do it big I had on my Ericsson, gyal on my Nokia when this was my ringtone Man don't know Chip's on They're like rah, what planet is Chip I've got two pages now of bars I put my pen down, [?]
Like what, you want more, you more? 8, 16, 24 When my clap, clap, clap, clap, clap Man down, no one caught, me, man better leave me alone Sniper flow, cap one in your High spliff, back in my zone So many bars, I'm a on my own I've got the MC Strip man of the MC You want to rival MC Cuh you can't all MC Chipmunk, I was to MC Don't me, [?] MC I'm a father, I've born MCs But listen, I'll abort an MC
I'm not done, give me more, give me 8 bars, 16 or 24 Pull up in the dance, get a fam With a 16, I a 16 at 24 When I this bar in my 30s understand you can't murk me And the little sly don't hurt me Listen, I'm a big man but I'm not 30 Man the scene, man know I'm from it Man just gassed, man don't it Man know Chipmunk, man know I'm Mic in my right hand, you don't it Listen, I'm a lad, not bad But when I put my pen to my pad, it's a gat I bust a rhyme, I make it clap Look how I'm it forward, bringing it back Cut the beat, F that, it back we can get a set vibe live on the track
[Break: Chip sends for Tinie Tempah hearing his 2014 Fire in the Booth]
2] Yo, I've got better than all your lyrics Trust me, forget your If I you dead in your eyes and spit mine You'll forget lyrics Forget your lyrics, I'll pull up and check your No intellect, your Yout man, property ladder, my Don't know how far you'll get lyrics Party, jumping lyrics, lyrics Bored-in-my-front-room dem love me lyrics Girls don't me lyrics Hide your girl, got lyrics on Instagram Trust me, fam, you can't buy Told Stormz it And he did, threw me a spliff, lyrics I go house to buy lyrics Man are paro' now my lyrics all get narrowed down cause my lyrics I'm still living off my old But not off my old lyrics You know that boy got the 2015, I'm to go Yeah, I touch pen and pad, When I pen and pad, go you touch pen and pad, no When you pen and pad, home music ting's not for everyone I repeat, not for I've got a big head, no But right now I'm tackling Yeah, Motto fam with me If I'm in your ends, that's city Blood make my team no closer C to the M, family 15, I my family Mum left Dad, was sad to me I was in the studio, That's I wrote "They're Family" I guess the kid's money and things Put my hand on my heart, was bad of me You're at like you still got bars Nah fam, this is art for my now I'm in another galaxy I sell this ship for a Picasso wage To anyone tried block my path Go suck your mum, I'm back, rage Go your gyal, I'm back, it's rage gonna feel my pain Or somebody's gonna feel a I do not when I aim Yeah, you [?] me any of the week Not one out of seven will be days And yeah, I got for days But I still got bars to
Chick-King eater, T-high Gladesmore jumper, sneaker Prada wearer, MC tearer Straight out the Came out the now I see You vs me on you that's not Peep at the top, still there,