1. |
Stick, Twist or Bust?
03:40
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Chorus A
It takes guts
To pick up the mic you stick you twist or you bust,
Where i come from u get bigged up or you get cussed
Always come with the flow unknown that only you’ve sussed
Originality man thats a must
Prepare for the breaks and the bruises if you’re pulling off stunts
Most people will give you a chance only the once
A planted seed doesn’t mean you’re pruning buds
But if you’re getting the etiquette, take two puffs
Verse 1
Got scuffs on the cuffs from those who got fisty
Bobbed and i weaved and i dodge and they missed me
Hot on the heels jostling with quick feet
Shot to the top of the bonce got the victory
Love on the collar from girls who got frisky
She was on wine while I was on the whiskey
Only a matter of time till we got tipsy
Lipstick glittery
Glimmer in mystery
Things move quick when you pull a fast one
Always a risk might be the last one
Without a pardon
Scars are from
where the shade darken
make your face harden
Hard done by cant be the bly or harp on
Finish If you start wrong
Live it like the last song
Even if a chance gone
Believe that the chance come
Where you near to
Where you far from
Go with what got
If you not got a lot
Coz a lot can be got
When you step off the spot
If you want what you want
You should want what you’ve got
Coz a want is the font that stop ink from the blot
Keep writing
Creating
Trailing
Failing
Smiling
Wailing
Success is lying in waiting
The only lie
Is waiting for it
If you want it
Must wage and forage
Make a promise
And always stay honest
Have respect and always pay homage
Take all comments with a positive spin
Coz not everyone will want you to win
So be inspired by the life you”re living
If you have desire you’ll never give in
Bridge 1
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never, never, never
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Never give in
Chorus B
It takes guts
To pick up the mic you stick you twist or you bust,
Where i come from you get bigged up or you get cussed
Always come with the flow unknown that only you’ve sussed
Originality man thats a must
Prepare for the breaks and the bruises if you’re pulling off stunts
Most people will give you a chance only the once
A planted seed doesn’t mean you’re pruning buds
But if you’re getting the etiquette, take two puffs
Verse 2
Throw lyrics at tracks like baseballs at bats
When it impacts
Im smacking it
Hitting a home run
When it comes to mc styles yeah you know I’ve got my own one
I ain’t cloned one
Ive grown one
Ever since
I was a little kid I’ve been influenced
Into this as a lyricist
Started in 96
Known for rhyming quick
On the playground in my lunch breaks
Used to give out nuff tapes
They said i’d make it one day
Instead of doing my homework
Made sure i got my flow learnt
Teachers used to go berserk coz at school you’re told to learn
More interested in rave tapes and bass waves coming from the airwaves
Had bare rave flyers in my wall
DJs and MCs inspired by them all
Started writing coz the price of decks was to high to afford
Now I stayed with the ones that stuck with me
Even when
No one gave a fuck for me
they showed love for me!
Bridge 2
They showed love for me,
Stay with the ones that stuck with me
Even when
No one gave a fuck for me
The showed love for me
Chorus C
It takes…
To pick up the mic you stick you twist or you…
Where i come from you get bigged up or you get…
Always come with the flow unknown that only you’ve…
Originality man thats a…
Prepare for the breaks and the bruises if you’re pulling off…
Most people will give you a chance only the…
A planted seed doesn’t mean you’re pruning…
But if you’re getting the etiquette, take two…
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2. |
Going On
02:57
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Intro
Life’s way to short
Tick Tick Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick
Chorus A
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong (true)
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong (seen)
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong
Got to remain strong even if your feeling weak
Theres always a way even if the outlooks bleak
Verse 1
Is this where he’s meant to be
Everyday he pretends to be
Someone just to make ends meet
but not fulfilling his destiny
All the while he’s
Stuck doing some thing
For some one that hates him
Feels like his souls suffocated
Finding it hard to take
Cant break out da mould
Coz the sail s’been sold
Told to spend hours of living
Every pound he is given
Get a house with a kitchen
Get a spouse and some children
Allowed to a limit
But he found he was missing
The sound of the rhythm
Now he’s out on a mission
To fulfil his day dreams
Instead of aiming to please
Slaving for p’s
He doesn’t know the way
Or even have the means
He’s taking the leap bcoz he’s seen that
Chorus B
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong (true)
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong (seen)
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong
Got to remain strong even if your feeling weak
Theres always a way even if the outlooks bleak
Verse 2
Thats how it was when he took a new way
Had to smile every time he see Tuesday
New attitude even with a battered suit
But he kept his passion true then landed on his standing two
Got serious about the images he see in his dreams
Then realised limits are what he appeared to believe
Fear and greed had him lumbered
But the seed of creation fed his hunger
No longer
persuaded
by all the flashy trapping’s
The who are or the has beens
Do da or the gassing
Or the news that lips are wagging
He moved to make it happen
Stood up he needed standing
Flew over then he landed
Took the good that he was handed
And then he gave back
To those on the way who gave way back
Paved is the way and so may he enter
Coz every day he makes sure to remember that
Chorus C
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong (true)
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong (seen)
Life’s to short to be going on long
If you are then you’re going on wrong
Got to remain strong even if your feeling weak
Theres always a way even if the outlooks bleak
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3. |
Space Invaders
03:27
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Chorus A
Watch out for these space invaders
They get to close they'll drain your patience
Stepping on toes and staining trainers
Fake phoneys only claiming favours
There they go these space invaders
Do they realise they're bait and shameless?
All they wanna talk is names and places
To try boost up their fame and status
I see you there you space invader
A rookie tryna be a major player
Putting bets cant pay the wager
Get schooled out for lame behaviour
Take a step back my space invader
Give them an inch and they'll take an acre
Its only gonna lead to pain and failure
If you carry on with that same old caper
Bridge
Move
Back
Verse 1
Got up in the place
And I’m tryna find a space
Coz wanna get blazed And rave to the bass
Im paving the way
As I wade thru the haze
Dance Floor like a maze
People making shapes
Finally got a space so we can stop now
This is where we'll stay and kotch round
Now we got room so we can shock out
Not gonna leave gonna keep it locked down
Theres always one that starts invading
The moment that you get in to raving
Back pack on and their hands are waving
They think they're dancing in truth they're swaying
I was skanking now i can hardly bop,
Shall i palm it off?
Or start a mosh?
Drinks now spilt because our arms ah knock,
Be calm and dodge?
Or shall i Carl Froch?
First approach is to give them a bly
Tap em on the shoulder
Mate do you mind?
We're all out to have the time of our life
But space is a premium step to the side,
He leans in and just moves too near
Then he proceeds to chew ear
Thinks talking loud will make u hear
But all i can smell is brewed beer
Whats even worse his spit is spraying
Move away and he keeps invading
Run out of patience with a bait raver
Move out the way u space raider
What you’re talking is alien blatantly on a packet your jaw just wont stop wiggle
I say politely don't get spicy your beef will get your onion pickled
Chorus B
Watch out for these space invaders
They get to close they'll drain your patience
Stepping on toes and staining trainers
Fake phoneys only claiming favours
There they go these space invaders
Do they realise they're bait and shameless?
All they wanna talk is names and places
To try boost up their fame and status
I see you there you space invader
A rookie tryna be a major player
Putting bets cant pay the wager
Get schooled out for lame behaviour
Take a step back my space invader
Give them an inch and they'll take an acre
Its only gonna lead to pain and failure
If you carry on with that same old caper
Verse 2
The invasion can be physical or spiritual
Keep'em out your visual and your contact minimal
Their lies are typical and stories are fictional
Best bin em to reach the pinnacle,
If you take them literal
All there gonna say is things like
"Nah you cant do that"
"That will never happen"
"You must be mad"
"Stop daydreaming and find a new plan"
Got no time for any little neg out
Your attitudes dead out
find the exit and get out
Any dem round you reduce the headcount
All of them are sellout
From me you wont get nowt
They're just dead weight on your headspace
If you let them they'll set pace and tempt fate
We've all had them mates with set ways
One of their pet hates is to accept change
They try hold you back coz they ain't got the bottle
Its comical how they wanna get topical
All philosophical with a blocked nostril,
They try be logical
Me i just lodge em all
It ain’t just men its women too
Look at the grief she’s giving you
Space invaders got their vision skewed,
They want you to fail thats the hidden truth
Block em from your mind
Coz I’ve not got the time
Put them on silent when they call the hotline
When they log in
Better log out
If I see that they come online
Brain is aching from this space invasion
silly games you’re playing but this ain't Atari
Save your blaming
and your lame complaining
all your name and shaming flushed down the Karzi
Out
Move
Back
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4. |
Dumpin'
02:43
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Chorus A
Dumpin dumpin
But I’m to fly to tip
Got to jump in jump in If ya wanna fight for it
Get buzzing buzzing Yea i’m on a flight of it
Pilots eye on sky and wings
And if they ask then i did it!
Verse 1
FLAME FIRE BURN BUN
Scorching when a man talking tongue
Already won
Walk in its done
Calling it on
Laundry ah spun Try fool with a don
FLAME FIRE HOT HEAT
Scolding went a manna bowling on beat
Know when their weak
Hone and we seek
Prone to defeat
Stroke of the sheet
If ya know how we dweet
FLAME FIRE LIT LIGHT
Burn it when the time ah turning midnight
Heard of dis guy
Cert in the fight
Hurting ya pride
Sweving ya lie
Make them turn in the night
FLAME FIRE FLICK FLASH
Extinguish gas if ya lyrics ah gash
Stitch in ya ab
Giving blag
Nicking ya swag
Rizla ya stash
Then I crinkle the cash
Chorus B
Dumpin Dumpin
But im to fly
Got to jump in jump in
If ya wanna fight
Get buzzing buzzing
Yea i’m on a flight
Pilots eye on sky
And if they ask then i...
Verse 2
Don’t give no spuds when I’m on the mashing
Send for the peeler then season the banquet
Heat from the panning make ya easily vanish
You’re eating the famine
While I’m feeding the famished
Don’t give no chops when I’m on the slicing
Been to the grocer the stove on the timing
Throw in the spicing
Smoking and frying
Soaking and drying
Closing ya eyelid
Knowing that i win
Don’t give no pint on the barring
He had too much so i already barred him Saw he were charging
Caller he last ring
Order da blast in
Corner da card in
Cause him da harming
Don’t give no draw when I’m on the zoot bun
Make all the nuisance all do the do the do run
wo toots of new bud
Too doo to you son
Who you the new man
Look what ya move done
Chorus C
Dumpin Dumpin
To fly to tip
Jump in jump in
Wanna fight for it
Get buzzing Buzzing
on a flight
Pilots eye on sky and if they ask...
Verse 3
I’m playing any actor like i written it for Idris
Give a shit for grimaces when imminence is villainous
Rooted and manoeuvred no a witness is not fit for this
I’m nicking all the fit miss’ and drinking all the Guinness’
Ready like a junglist in front of Stevie Hyper D
Lighter spark and bun a spliff and then you see me fire breathe
I am from a London mist a specie of a fighter breed
A Josh wah when I punch a fist it is a title fight with me
Sim simmer
Beans for ya dinner
Took a beans out got a dinner
Then she’s tweeting it on twitter
Ig'ing all the picture
Then its seen by her mister
They beef and then they bicker
Then she passes me da rizla
Smelling like theres lemon in
Not letting in him and dem and dem and him I’m telling him
Severing a feather wing then settling a beckoning
Stormin when I’m lettering they’re prepping for a weathering
Chorus D
Dumpin dumpin
But I’m to fly to tip
Got to jump in jump in If ya wanna fight for it
Get buzzing buzzing Yea i’m on a flight of it
Pilots eye on sky and wings
And if they ask then i did it!
You did it
He did it
She did it
Together yeah we did it
i did it
You did it
He did it and
She did it
Together yeah we did it
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5. |
VoiceMC London, UK
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