(With a bit of luck They make it through) What's It's like war Looking like them I'm lurking nigga don't sleep I'll ride into village on horseback 5000 soldiers in my But looking like war Looking beef And they've had nothing but beef They can bring Zeus 'cause I'm like I'm a warlord but I've never Greek Now looking like war like beef Looking you coming up against me Looking like Bugzy top three And man are getting too old to compete Certain man are too old for this grime ting now Man are way too old for these When the album dropped everybody stop To his album after one Now you're looking confused, at me You sing now but you didn't sing last Oh you want to make a for the galdem the galdem love beauty and the beast This a robbery with no Bally and gloves Man know I got a bare-faced I'm not from London but I go London Man know I got an army me
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What did he want to do This simple it's nottin' complex Man start showing me some respect Then I'm gonna start guillotines on necks It's not that deep not the Loch ness But I'll start taking like George Best Man try up something for me When I'm Gordon Ramsay and just the chef Gogglebox, everybody at me MC's blinking it can't be How can a guy from out of Come to town and fuck up the whole grime How much money does he make per And how did he make from the EP? Wait, and all from his own label Man must way more money than me (damn right!) How did he get that (Life!) How did he so far? (Life!) How did he go selling drugs signing on To becomin' a (Oh Life!) I'm Leonardo Dicaprio, forget about trophies I just know, have you ever counted £500, 000 out in notes? No? I've never been standard You can get lost out here, get Anybody to the North tryna fuck with the King On a boat or ship and get All hands on deck 'cause I don't kindly to idle threats MCs are some overnight MCs And that's why they want me
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More money more life, more, more more life More money more life, more, money more life More money more life, more, money more life More money more life, I don't fuck with of these guys
It's groggy season, Ruckas after Most of MCs are just muppets Dem man say I'm Like said he know bar for bar that I'm mucky make a dark-skinned MC crumble Just like a double chocolate cookie I'm King I'll a light-skinned MC sound like a new born puppy They can team up, they can round the whole up not going to make a difference on G-Dot Dem man are pissed off 'cause they've got But now they're performing for peanuts What kind of MC at the DJ Reaches out for the decks to get You're not an MC you're just a copycat it last
With a bit of luck might make it through the night With a little bit of They might it through the night With a bit of luck They might it through the night a little bit of luck They make it through the night Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy With a bit of love They might make it the night