Grime Kids (feat. Kayy~R)

Remember school days with my Nokia Nutty violins, in the cage we were spitting bars And I still got grime on the loop Ain’t shit changed but my flows in the booth Manna grab mic slew an MC for the crown Part of the culture this how we get down NAIKE true say I’ve stepped In the game if you don’t know then you can ask around town Grew up on boy better know, roll deep and movement Them man are clueless, what do they know about sounds 140 BPM since young tell him do a background And I clocked these fakes and phoneys Rapping off beat, what’d you know about Eski Swear down he got bars come test me Ice kids and I won’t stop till he’s red meat Man see me and act friendly, rahh If it’s war then he's gonna needs pep like star Im so OJ when it comes to the bars man Mix it with bombaby when I'm at the bars man Try man no way he don’t wanna bar man NAIKE top bins and I set the bar man MC, grime kids, you know how it goes man Good raps, wheel ups when I’m on the mic stand Still a grime kid Still I’m writing From old school days it’s a hype ting If it’s 140 on the riddim it’s cold If I spray on the mic it’ll come like lightning Them boy there can't rap like we They ain't no raps like these We war ready and trained for beef Touch mic and cause catastrophe Catastrophe they can’t ramp with me I took notes on the game and pree’d the scene Kayyar and Nai on the tune it’s nuts Get Shelly on sight it can get real peak Can't tell me and bro about hunger Belly clapping louder than thunder Instrumentals getting torn and slunder Another MC six feet under Ain’t shit that can change me Pick up a mic go crazy We don’t do those ABC flows like them little babies Them man never put in no work them bitch boy’s lazy My guys touch mic and shell Job done so f*ck you pay me Baby I’m a grime kid But know that I’m oh so wavey Dunkno I’m top 3 selected I don’t find these man impressive They just rap fast & sound aggressive Tongue a sword, there’s a blunt weapon Said I heard the guy you rate rhyming Truth is them boy there are frightened Call me Kirin man brought lightning Hit the stage and man terrorise it dawg Still a grime kid Still I’m writing From old school days it’s a hype ting If it’s 140 on the riddim it’s cold If I spray on the mic it’ll come like lightning Them boy there can't rap like we They ain't no raps like these We war ready and trained for beef Touch mic and cause catastrophe Catastrophe they can’t ramp with me I took notes on the game and pree’d the scene Kayyar and Nai on the tune it’s nuts Get Shelly on sight it can get real peak Can't tell me and bro about hunger Belly clapping louder than thunder Instrumentals getting torn and slunder Another MC six feet under BBC News at 3 There’s been a murder on Grime Street We tried to contact the deceased Send prayers out to the rest scene Send prayers out to the rest of the scene Got a cemetery and it’s full of dead MC’s Reaper, when you see my name on the feat Don't care if we're cool, man you're catching this heat The mic got put in a spliff The beat got put in a spliff The booth got put in a spliff All other yutes get put in a spliff Roll on them youts get bun 2-2 lyrics till a man gets spun Don’t wanna hear nothing bout he’s a bars man Cos more time it’s about time he’s done Still a grime kid Still I’m writing From old school days it’s a hype ting If it’s 140 on the riddim it’s cold If I spray on the mic it’ll come like lightning Them boy there can't rap like we They ain't no raps like these We war ready and trained for beef Touch mic and cause catastrophe Catastrophe they can’t ramp with me I took notes on the game and pree’d the scene Kayyar and Nai on the tune it’s nuts Get Shelly on sight it can get real peak Can't tell me and bro about hunger Belly clapping louder than thunder Instrumentals getting torn and slunder Another MC six feet under