[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 know about me I'm Pow
[Verse 1: Bizzle] Yo yo, like who's on the riddim? Only real top dawgs, I'mma get 'em Hype ting, one things on the riddim Forward reload, that's I'm biggin' And you might see me creep the hood, chillin' Goin' on a quick rate ting, get that Bill Gate money, swimmin' I'm Usain on the riddim, I'm winnin'
[Verse 2: Well, well, (Serious) You'll get a in the nose like blam You'll get a big nose bleed blam You'll get a kick on the floor blam Drag your face across the kerb like Now bring you in the road like get an elbow drop like well, well, well (Serious)
[Verse 3: Eskiboy, be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) tell him who's gonna start charting Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him who's start charting Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
[Verse 4: Swag, Same boy made Oopsy Daisy Same boy getting hate from a Same boy that make a go crazy Still the grime scene now, just a bit more paper Fling ten bags at a Sony or not, major
5: 2Face] Oi fam, I go My movin' larger I got big bars for ya' fam your Mum skank out wit' ya' father I Roll Stylie through the How can you say I hard Shut up, you hard either
6: P-Money] P, grimey Real life Next level So one thing, the paper Anybody gassed that's gassed Anybody on a hater I'm cool it comes to the enemy Cause I'm a jaw levitator
[Verse 7: Give me the mic, riddim is mine And I'mma skip like I've got inside My lyrics are Why I the hype Better than anyone of you spitters (Ghetts) They're all a lie (Ghetts) I'll be the in Britain Alie (Ghetts) If this is a game then the prize (Ghetts) I can bring a alive
8: Kano] I'm old I'm from the I duppied rave Bitch I'm MC But I wasn't on the ting So to the Bizzle, please give me 16 I'm selfish, knows all about me Yeah I'm a 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, big bars you have a nigga, no pen If you diss KA, your