[Chorus]
We can make you bounce
We create da sound
This years guna be ours
Its nothing personal, my Cru iz unstoppableEh yo, flava,
Yo, are you ready 4 dis?
Ha
Lets go
I never get wroten in dis
Neva wrote so many hits
Back, Slake same old lyrics I miss
Back
Black
Never dismiss
Type of remedies lyrical clock this *****,
Don't you know them 10 man click,
In the beginning,
There were 2 decks and a microphone,
Oh no
That's the shear excel,
Comes from another world,
you no my lyrics being held to sell,
I'm too hot for most,
Never boast,
Tonight's the night to get high on my flows and I'm the host,
To hold all the bangos, (u know this)
Never get wen I wana mine, never get wen I wana my flow
the score has been sold
get out my face, you get bumped before you're too late.Lyric lyric likes it faster like woah
Who's that danger-ous mc, from the blazin family,
S-pp-i-k double e,
Ten man click thro London city
Change over, you're change my flow
Speeding 4 my mile tempo
Boy dem blind n ain't dat so
Like 5 0 5 0
I'm also quick If I ad my presto's
STOP
Sonic booms sonic booms
Down dat old road
Boy der hot and that its send off
Like woah
Who's da danger-ous mc
From the blazin family
S-pp-i-k-double e[Chorus]
We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)
This year's guna beours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable [x2]Black White Asian
Turkish Jamaican
Basian caucasian
Hearts will bebreaking (breaking)
Its kinda hard coz chicks see thro me
Lock the door coz turn just thro me (Oooo me)
Hearts swallowing my love like sarfie
Coz you don't need gurls saying LT (Oooo)
I'm a thug, while I'm staying above the law
you receive the same, what you barging 4 (barging 4)Time 2 fast-forward (ford)
This man gets taken back 2 the drawing board
I'm guna cut the cord (cord)
Blud I'm getin bored (bored)
Have you going on,
Flowing on,
Wat you fink you reckon on
I'm the nu next Phenomenon
Wen I enter da club
you no we get blown (blown)
Man you guna get shown
I dnt give a ****
Guna reach the top
Garage, r.n.b, round hip-hop
Come a specialist mc
you dnt no me
why they call me
are they roll wen I change my flo (flo)
you dnt no that I come 2 study form my head 2 my toe
But to back it wen I'm more
you're guna get tore
UPROAR
Wen I burst thro da doorYo lock up my fone
I'm getin bad texts
And vex I'm bout 2 get zeerex
N da next bad man I must in avrex
Got fire in my eyesIts not personal
Give me da mic, den I'm a criminal,
Wen one of us chattin den hit em wiv a fireball,
I'm guna kill em all da mic's a weapon
I'm a lyrical animal[Chorus]
We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)
This year's guna beours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable [x2]Who's guna beda next 2 contest?
Coz ill knock them out wiv my rythmin txt
Guna skip round when I jump straight to da next
So hear wat I say
My lyrical flex
One bag to da first and take out da rest
Stand tall, get vexed, da best of the best
Spitting out my lyrics to the north to the west
Guna finish my lyrics like a bullet proof vestIt's the beO N you see to da E
Wiv da standard flo dat went 2 number 3
Wiv da mic in our hands
Going on angry
Yo 10 school m8s
Growing up daily
Non of ya'll thought we cud make it dis far
All of ya'll fort we were chattin blah blah
Now who's da one larfin, har har
We've left you behind
And we're going on farI'm a krazy man
Guna stay da same
Coz I get up on da mic
Put you 2 shame
Coz I'm going on an-xious delay
Guna frustrate you, wiv a big cold bang,
you're 2 blame, get the game, wats my name, stay the same
you're guna get chong by the blazin flame
Yo, I got krazy brain that go out thro my mouth and in through my veinsSo do you like da lyrics dat I bring
Mc-in but still got da ching ching
Still got da bling bling
Talking bout me on da mic n ting
Ow do you know I got me cru blazin
Now its time 4 sum action
Blazin comin back wiv a lyrical attraction
Ride wiv da rhythm ride wiv no tracks
N you beta listen up you best pay attention[Chorus]
We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)
This year's guna beours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable [x2]We can make you bounce
We create da sound
This years guna beours
Its nothing personal my cru iz unstoppable
Songwriters
DAVID LINDSEY, SYLVIA BENNET SMITHPublished by
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