(No Ratings Yet)Credits: Produced by Chemo for Chemo Productions | Mixed by Chemo at Kilamanjaro Sutdios, The Basement, London | Recorded by Jehst at Kilamanjaro Studios, Jamestown, London.
VERSE 1:
- We're way out of your depth
- Last dreggs on my coffee
- Blueprints spread out on the desk
- Stress ball in a clenched fist
- Pencil behind my ear
- Now let's organise this here
- We strategise for the king-size share
- Living on solid air
- Ain't nothing fair
- I bare knuckle box the beat with bleeding fists
- Walking the ledge of the deepest abyss
- I'm the hand reaching out of the speaker
- Snatching images out of the ether
- Smashing lyricists out of the picture
- This shit is off the Richter
- They say I'm off my rocker
- I say I'm number one chief rocka
- Lord of the under cranberry cheap vodka
- Make a rapper disappear like Jimmy Hoffa
- Killing off all the wack
- Emcees smoke crack
- Need to get the monkey off of your back
- The wait's like...
- You owe me a monkey for that
- Money plus vat
- Splashing with the muckiest rap
- My flow's gutter
- I strap a verse
- Burst like a black puddle
- You're a duck like Jemima you lack muscle
- Blud, I'm knocking out your spar
- Couldn't give a fuck if Tommy found Allah
- I'm still propping up the bar
- And I'm going to get mine
- Insha'Allah
- Give an inch
- I'm going to take a mile and a half
- Spectators say my style is bizarre
- That's weird
- I'm on the pirate tip like Blackbeard
- While you're swimming in the mainstream
- Bikini-clad
- Rappers borrowing my "Swag" but I need it back
- You'll get beaten black and blue
- I'm classic like Run DMC in the Adidas shoe
- Got a plan?
- Better carry that through
- To the T
- I cross them
- And dot the Is
- That's me
- Real thorough with the rhymes and the beats
- Some kind of disease how we're spreading on the streets
- Like Nutella on toast
- Quick to serve a fella like Federer then tell him I'm ghost
- Gone
- Like the DJ
- I give your girl a little E&J
- She hit me off with the...
- Rappers are sleeping
- Get your PJs
- Ain't nothing sweet these days
- We're running hundred metre relays
CHORUS:
- It's longeveity
- We're never falling short
- Ceremonial gown, scroll, and mortar board
- Sending emcees back to the drawing board
- Back to the drawing board
- x2
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