Aye (What are you trying, mate?) One (What are you piping up for mate? Step right down) Put that down, put that down (Devlin, what you saying? Because you’re not saying much) (Ghetts) Hear what I’m saying (Hello) You know what it is, yeah? ([?]) You guys ain’t done nothing
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
Listen, yeah, yeah I see a lot of them piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck You couldn’t even [?] in a manor if I tried you up To the side of a truck, so, liven up A lot of men claim that they’re artists But hardly writing off I get dark with the start of the night Because I’m the white cunt with the fiery tongue If you want it, I’m on it Come out of my socket This year’s all about profit I gotta put things in my pocket like [?], I’m on it Fire all cylinders Coming through like a cyclone in the tropics Demolish any spitter that I wanted, I’m honest Claim to ill but you are far from it I’m sick, you ain’t seen this [?]
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
I see a lot of them piping up Must be the white and the pipey puffs But I’ll strike a guy like lighting does Hide my knife in my knife size [?] Mine is blade, no minor cuts You’ll get sliced and diced Only I’m surviving the fight And man are going on like say he’s the one that defines the fog Don’t wind me up, you must be having me on Because he ain’t the same when his mandem are gone And if you think that them man are bad boys Then I wanna know what planet you’re from And if you knew what I know Then you would not be a fan of his songs Man are talking a real good game But trust me, it’s nothing that happened, it’s long
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
There’s a lot of men that wanna be me And a lot of men that wanna be G But it’s plain like [?], Devlin and Ghetto We play for a team that are out of your league Top of the premier, light years ahead of ya Grimey [?], try and then I’ll bury ya 29 times heavier Kill MCs on the scene and the mic, I’m a predator
140 grime street settler Never the [?] time would you be giving a leg and Arm to begin on my nigga, the [?] you never could Devs and Ghetts would end all ya [?] I could never duck Go away, come back ten times better But I still aim better Blud, better luck next time All the best men win, and I guess it’s us
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck
I see a lot of men piping up And it winds me up You better mind your luck I see a lot of them piping up But my mind’s corrupt They better dive and duck