Freestyle lyrics

MAN AIN"T NO CLUTZ AAAAY YA GET ME AAAAY YEEEE

I got more guns than

MICHAEL CAMPBELL HE A BADMAN

SSSHHHH HUUU YUUUUUU MUUUUUUHHHHH MIKAL CAMPBALLSAX


, from the matrix full of lead
And i got more whips than a dominatrix's bedroom
They make great sounds, and i make pounds
The only time you push your whip, is when your bredrin breaks down
And he'll be like "oi blud, stop pushing, wait"
'Cos he see the car that i bought, from pushing weight
I don't mean geting hench on a bench pushing 40
I mean moving weight till the day I'm pushing 40







#JME IS 40 YRS OlD MAN

















































I'm a young hooligan so i dont need to fight
I'm from Meridian so i feed the fiends at night
I'm Nigerian, i represent the green & white
So come to me or Skepta if you want the green or white



(Both septa and JME can provide pickles and tippex)


You pricks think that i chose to be hated
Nah man i've always been musically orientated
I've been talented since birth
See how fast this kid learns
You just know when you got it
Like when your piss burns
Dont come to my spot and lick shots on your own
That's as off point as a shop keeper on the phone
See if you got a bit of food
And I'm in a bitter mood
You get blown up with a pump like a inner-tube
I'm on point, when a car drives slow on me
If he's black, Drive-by
If he's white, CID
Either way you gotta run like a greyhound
I'll go bookies and bet either way on a greyhound
Shotters don't know you and they dont know what you're like
When shotters want food, they ring me
Cos I'm like "what d'you want, 8-ball?" i got bare with me
You're like I'm reloading bruv please bear with me
Shhhut ya mouth
You're the type to have an argument and run out and shout
I'm the type to go round for round, bout for bout
I'l win the round and the bout
Catch me at the round-a-bout
Cos i'll be there round about 10
Shootin' rounds about...
So shhut yuh mouth
Dickhead
Wasteman