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