Scorcher’s Funeral

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo (Suck your mum) Aye turn on my mic Yeah 'cus Is this guy stupid? (Is he dumb?) You know what? (This guy) You violated 'cos you did (Nah, you violated, you did) I don't even bring my street drama to the mic (I keep music music 'cus) And you think you got the cheek to do that Alright then 'cus you know what it is now innit (You know what time it is) Let me hear my name again rude boy It's mumzy's crib I'm coming to innit (Nah allow that man) [Verse 1] If I should take "Back 2 Da Lab" back to the lab You should take "Simply The Best" with me Come on, don't kid me Simply the best or simply a mess I will simply box this pig meat You said what you said, now you crossed the line Done the hype, I will verbally murder this guy On road, man's never heard of this guy Now he's gone and taken it further with lines Oh yeah, I got sprayed in my back But that's nothing to say on a track So I'm moving to Tay Mandem know what I'm gonna do to this guy Much more than a bruise to the eye You're losing your mind Oi Scorcher, you don't move no white You wouldn't know what do with a quarter Came T block that's when Courtney caught ya Banged in your eye then you ran for your life What a prick, watch Fris get mad with this guy No, I can't take no more with your lies I can tell by the look in your eyes that you're loose Truth say your career took a likkle boost But Luke, you ain't Papoose or Murda Mook It's time Frisco let out the truth There's certain things you don't bring to the booth So now, I'm gonna punch up a yout If I'm basic, your wasted flows are outdated All you do is lend and copy Few years back you tried to lend from Bossy Now you wanna sound like Ghetto It's time to let go, let the TEC blow on the wally You called my name on radio But when I phoned your phone, all you said was sorry That's when I realised you ain't no top shotty What a punk, went jail for two months Came out on some hype ting You better mind what you're writing You'll get more than a tunk Because my youngers will bust up your whole head front I don't care if you team up blud, we can meet up Somebody buy Scorcher a new pair of Fila Because them ones he's wearing are lean up We know you ain't G'd up You'll get heat up and beat up, so creep when you see me We all know you got jacked with your beanie Then he tried to front in front of your beanie And held couple tunks in front of your beanie You ain't greazy, you ain't gonna last Where was your shank when them guys ran in your yard Took the key for your bike and car? Try buy back your tings and got parred [Interlude] Trust me, where was, where was- Luke Skywalker when them man there ran in your yard and took your key, for your bike, and your car? Come on Tayó Where was your shank when you got pied'd up in front of your gal? (Tayó) And got your tings taken? (Haha) Caloosh-a-clashy [Verse 2] I came in the game for a piece of the pie Now Scorcher wants to beef and hype So I move shoulders like a thief in the night But it's all good, it's the war that I like So run on by Oh come on Tay, we all know you don't come on by I'm strapped up, so come on try We can do this in your ends Oh yeah, you're not allowed there Heard you're banned from N9 Set foot there and then get clapped ten times I said to myself, "Look, done with the hype" Let me fall back, devote my time to my writing Now it's Boy Better Know my team, we're the in-ting I don't know what Scorcher's thinking But I swear 'cus, stop all the batty boy winking I've got 16 bars that will certainly sink in [Outro] And that's it man (Suck your mother) I ain't even coming back in again cah The next time is just tongues and noses, innit Like, I ain't on all your bad boy poses (Done the bad boy poses) You get what I'm saying? I wanted to keep it lyrical, I did, like (I did man) But like, this guy just thinks he's- I-I don't know who he thinks he is bruv Leader of North? Is this guy dumb? Nobody knows you in North You're from Bush Hill Park 'cus (Bush?) Bush, Hill, Park I ain't even heard of Bush Hill Park until like 05, 04 You get what I'm saying? And like, what do you mean I turned my back on my friends and my ends? Blud, I am the ends, I'm in the ends all the time, everyone from the ends knows me 'cus Like, where are you from? You just popped up from anywhere and then you're shouting "North this", "North that" Like, come on bruv, do your ting innit, but don't, you're not ready for me, blud I'm too, like, heavy for you, don't, just, just know yourself, innit, cah It's all long innit, you're talking about tings you don't know nothing about, I might just directly box off your whole face front for you