Grime Scene Saviours

Legend, a lege', lege', legend Legend Se-see me in the street and they call me a legend I'm a line that legend, sky that legend Chip can't run out of bars, top legend Repeat that bar, yeah, and what? Legend Teenage legend, big man legend Killer MC, yeah, I wig man legend Budu-bap-bap legend, slap that legend And I'm still not taking no backchat (legend) Budda-bop-bop (ooh) Step to the mic with (ooh) F*ck up the dance with (ooh) Bag a man wanna spit their deepest bars 'til I come with the- It's- (ooh, ooh) It's me, me With a man like (I, I) Nah, you don't wan' ramp with me, me Bag a man wan' try, try In the end you'll see, see I come through like when I come through I don't tek check one two, cannot undo Like, what, is it on? Who is it up to? Capital F the R, glide and cut through (yeah) Cah man a gliding, rudeboy Man a send bine that will find him, rudeboy Send a big back ting to line him, rudeboy My badness can't televise, tell a man stylin' rudeboy Legendary Been a bad boy since Chip was in secondary school-uh Cool-uh, coolest, yeah Mum didn't raise no fool, that would be foolish-uh Been a bad boy since, since Chip was in secondary, school-uh Cool-uh, coolest, yeah Mum didn't raise no fool, that would be foolish-uh What'd you mean, what'd you mean? (Greaze) Go on then, go on then, said you got a laser beam You can't even afford a good pair of jeans Like Krept I got cream, what you mean? (Boaw, boaw, boaw, boaw) How they gonna lift my skirt? When I never wear no dress, I know your girl's impressed You can't war me, it's too risky, I'm like whiskey God forgive me if I burn his chest Yeah, yeah, here he is They're like, "Bruza, where you been?" Been mindin' mine, been blind to the BS Not watchin' or hearin' it Bruza, culminating blows to your nose (get me) Bruza, culminating blows to your nose Bruza, flat cap, mic in my hand Dominating, get me, get me Serious, you're not serious Family ting, yeah, Fast and Furious Wanna get serious, let's get serious If not, I'll come to your rave, quick on my J's Then spit in the rave, fly kick in the place Spit in your face, man will piss on your grave For the disrespect 'cause I am serious Boy Better Know (shut yuh mout') Nice, get down Overproof bullets, I'm sendin' Bored in their Raw denim Here's that black leather glove, then we go again (Brrah) from far Front of the car, back of the car Under the car, twenty-eight shots from far When I move in the middle of night I'm still grim in the night Chattin' and braggin' about, mmm-yeah Chattin' and braggin' about, one, one Chattin' and braggin' about, stop, wait Chattin' and braggin' about (N-O-Vuh-duh-duh-duh) Chattin' and braggin' about, lyrically ming You want to clash, but you're gonna get tucked in You don't wanna war with the N-O (Vuh-duh-duh-duh) You will get hit with it, mmm-yeah How we do Step pon dem inna mi size ten shoe When you see the Anunnaki walk through Big tune drop and bwoy fi get slew Beggin' a bredda fi try diss my gang Beggin' a bredda fi try diss my crew Tellin' a bredda fi don't step inna my quarter Tellin' a bredda fi don't step inna mi shoe Yo, stone cold kwenger Bun dem, you know I got pepper Bare carbine when I put bars together Ayo, di Grammy don deh yah (ah) Light work whenever I work, no pressure Murder, you know seh a mad ting, mi bredda Shell a verse, Grime ting, no acapella Cah we cold like the UK weather, dem dead (dead)