(No Ratings Yet)A big name in the UK Rap scene, Lowkey is also a big political activist. In my book this guy has some of the most complex wordplay in UK Rap.…
LOWKEY
- Whether you're in HMV or KFC, HMP or A&E
- I make them see A.N.D let you know the C.A.S.E
- From LDN not NYC, on the M.I.C, I'm M.I.B
- Like BIG the MVP, VIP to the E.N.D
- EG my CD, is way too D.E.E.P
- That goes for your TV screen, DVD or BBC
- ITN or ITV, C.O.P say ID please
- S.T.O.P like IC3, wanna see me hooked to an I.V - G
- In the ICU but I'm N.O.T, they went O.T with the M.O.B
- Can't see me through the F.O.G
- Don't cuss mothers' of S.O.B's
- These MCs are OAPs,
- Wanna hype up I'm like OK, G
- You think you're B.A.D,
- Get a P.E.N and a P.A.D
- If the CIA and the FBI, the MI6 and the MI5
- Get on the A3 then I drive, turn up the A/C, FYI
- MJ like P.Y.T, LOL I never T.Y.P
- I E.A.T on E.I.D, twist the C.I.D like Levi Jeans
- D.I.E like BNP; EDL just BFGs
- Youths don't want no GCSE's they want C.O.D on the PS3
- I'm like DP or PE, or KRS from BDP
- Download this on your MP3
- Send it to your MP & MTV
- You're not on this thing like A.D.D
- Your CD i rate PG
- Like KKK's with AKs
- My A.K.A is AA
- Take you off the road ASAP
- DDT these JLS MC's
- What you just saw basically,
- Is how to murder the ABC
- Cos I'm back in the booth
- Rappers wanna chat about the strap they got stashed in the back of their boot
- But I chat to the youths
- Abstract or backpack my attributes and stack to the roof
- I capture the truth
- Pour it on tracks my view and I'll sell it out the back of the boot
- I'm positive you're negative, you're whack and confused
- I'm back and the fact is your dad's in the room
- Ain't a track that you rappers can battle with
- Every track that I spat is immaculate
- Any track that I smash I'm attacking it
- Heard you rap fam., your tracks are inadequate
- Your CD was cack, it was crap, I'm dashing it
- You follow fashion with rap, I'm passionate
- Blood start splashing you, whip you're dashing it
- Said you were packing a mac in the back of it
- Kizzy, Im busy, I'm really a brilliant guy
- It's gritty and shitty but really the city is mine
- If you diss me, pity the silly billy to try
- From Bricky to Piccadilly to Mississippi I'm live
- Getting rid of you milli vanilli's gimme the vibe
- Get jiggy like willy spitting the wittiest rhymes
- Uncivilised, ignorant diligent type
- And I victimise an idiot a million times
- Hey hey, we ray rays and sway flames
- Take snakes of the road like AA
- So waste brays, vacate and make space
- You bate fakes ain't straight, you stay fake
- We chase paper, you chase days like day way
- On a late day you date fakes and save face
- In the same place, we maintain and ain't changed
- We make tapes that rape pace like Keslane
- Don't diss this or miss this we live this from Lisbon to Ipswich
- For instance the dick's got your sister addicted
- Oh look, big tits came for a quick fix
- You're limper than Bizkit you nitwits
- A monster, a beast, when I stomp on the beat
- If the nonsense you speak is not gonna cease
- Unconscious belief, some conscious MCs
- Don't respond to the beef if your nonces or xxxx
- Get ill up on the rhythm when I kill 'em on a lyrical
- Finish up my dinner then I drill 'em with a syllable
- Don't really care what you did and what you didn't do
- Little fools are miniscule, spitting isn't difficult
- You find your mind cos I'm out of mine
- Fuck a pound sign came for the crown of grime
- I told you once, I told you a thousand times
- I'm a fountain of acid, you're alkaline
- You alcoholics are out of Ttme
- Got a mountain to climb if your mouth is lying
- Bow to his highness, I'm bound to shine
- Let me coach you on vocals and how to rhyme
- Think I'm vexed with your indirects
- If I spit rhymes next I slit five necks
- I'm a big time threat, to you pissed sly vets
- This guy lives life inside stress
- I'm the best in the game, not impressed with the fame
- I'm testing my aim if I send for your name
- The successful are lame, they kept it the same
- But whatever the weather It's destined to change
- Couldn't give a fuck for your creps or your chains
- You slobber on the mic like a sket giving brain
- I'm mental, deranged, crush temples and frames
- My pencil will end you like perpetual flames
- Burns like syphilis, you nerds are privileged
- When I die you can say that you heard the sickest spit
- My verse it limitless, the earth is spinning quick
- Pure words of wickedness that I murk the rhythm with
- Heard you were good, It's a shame that you're not
- Don't care about your chain or the fame that you got
- Keep my name on your brain cos I came for your spot
- What you're making is pot, they say it's a lot
- You're whack bro with your cack flow,
- But you're whack though, put ya cap low
- Prat go back home
- This monster is stronger than Castro's backbone
- I attack those little Fapo Caso's
- Don't ever get arrogant
- Don't start panicking, phone your management
- Mumbling, mannering that man are getting mad again
- Don't care about your swagger, Man'dem or medallion
- What's the matter then, magger where's your magnum
- when there's beef Man'dem are missing like Madeleine
- I've been badder than you and your bag of men
- What's happening when I kill 'em with a pad and pen
- Ain't got the bars in your pad to match me
- Me I'm so fast, you should catch a taxi
- Have you got the picture like Paparazzi?
- You lack the facts that go back to back b
- What I watch you rappers It's like crazy comedy
- I got a 'don't rate this fake G' policy
- Fuck ya rewards I don't rate these nominees
- Just little fickle Jay-Z wannabes
- You hobos are old and It's so so true
- No promo, logo or photoshoot
- Fuck your postcode, mobile and polo suit
- My opponents are hoping I won't go true
- I'm certainly burning these burglars verbally
- Merking these merkers 'til mercenaries murder me
- Burstin' and turnin' your Burberry burgundy
- Guernsey to Germany, Jersey to Bermondsey
- True rhymes: Ain't got a pen? You can use mine
- Ain't stayin' underground line a tube line
- I'm a come through and shine, in due time
- Which one of you pricks said I cant do grime?
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