Lyrics

[Verse 1: LJ] (What) I'm a m-m-murderer Straight killer on track no perm ya nuh (Yeah) On the street like kerbs yah nuh Next to Hungary, suttin' like Serbia (Hungary) Leicester Mercury just got murkier (Mu-murkier) Keep b-b-burnin' yah Hell C's on fire And I take it higher (Nah) This is not grime it's d-d-dirtier (Dirtier) [Verse 2: G Tek] How could you not Know that G Tek style is a lot You must be silly you're making me giddy You might get you happy slapped off How could you not Know that G Tek style is a lot You must be silly you're making me giddy You might get you happy slapped off [Verse 3: Tweetz] And it's Tweetz again Tweet man, run up in the ends and beat man You yam punani like cooked meat and Gyaldem want you to eat again And it's Tweetz again Roads are cold (Cold) so you don't want beef wid dem (No) I don't clash so there's no need to send (No) Business mode yo check how deep i get [Verse 4: Shotta] I'm on a level They're never gettin' ahead of it My melody is making so many [?] jealous pricks I'm the medicine, never forget you could never test it We'll bury any of your men in less than a second Shotta's forever the best I'm up on a level you never been There nobody bothering me Shotta's my nemesis I'm bigga and better than anybody measure ever is Tell me that it ain't Shotta's the name remember it [Chorus: LJ] If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC (LC LC) (Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC) If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC And we make the peeps go brap Ask your girl for my num then bell me [Verse 5: Rezz G] Line blowing up (Bling) Pockets stay full of (Ching) When you see me you see (Bling) Chat my name when I draw for the (shing shing) Skrrat Skrrat I don't wanna hear no, Skrrat Skrrat Bare mc's they talk, Skrrat Skrrat Stop that Skrrat Skrrat That's it send for the duhduhduhduh [Verse 6: SG] Rezz dun said don't talk skrrat 'Cause manaman like me get tired Mandem are talkin' 'bout thinking 'bout talkin' bout shak (Nah) Trust you don't wanna do dat Clack, send man for the hoover Clack clack, gunshot manna [?] dat Talkin' all of dis shit on da mic That's the same reason why ya man moved out [Verse 7: Turbz] No, my name ain't Ali, my name is Bilal Make a man halal, eat man for dinner Straight up killer, I'ma steak man but I will eat your liver Straight up villain, in for a killing Over and out and I'm pop pop billin' Did he goes fishin' did he go dippin' For over two years they thought i went missing [Verse 8: Roots] Yo, yo I double dare yah, come around with the big talk, nah that's not happenin' I double dare yah, mandem will scare yah, run away, that's not happenin' LC, Leicester City, LC Hell City, LC It's o-o-o-o-over [Chorus: LJ] If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC (LC LC) (Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC) If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC And we make the peeps go brap Ask your girl for my num then bell me [Verse 9: Wanda] Like no boys better, so boy better know That I know that better than these boys on the road And better boys know, what you better know Do what you gotta do and rep your postcode Like Wanda, k-i-d I'm a man, not a k-i-d They only call me the k-i-d 'Cause I came in the game as a k-i-d [Verse 10: M.N.T] If you're talking da hardest (Yeah) my name better get called no joke ting It's not Sunday but I still roast him Madting loac out Raoul moat him, with no motive Oldschool leicester player No joking 8-bars ain't enough, 'cause I'm rollin' (Yeah) So let me just end it there (Bra) Kickback and blow some smoke in the air [Verse 11: Kaution] I'm sick in the brain I blend in like piss in the rain To many MC's hate on me but I make deaf people listen again O-o-oh I'm dissin' again, like Madeleine you'll be missin' again Them man they didn't wanna know me then But my backside they're kissing again [Chorus: LJ] If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC (LC LC) (Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC) If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC And we make the ting go brap Ask your girl for my num then bell me [Verse 12: Luke Bingham] I'm riding everyday I'm famous where I'm from But I can load it up and spray Put your hands up in the air and salute me Salute me (Ooh), salute me, salute, yeah I'm stacking up this cash Rubber grippin' mask If you see me in the street put your hand up in the air And salute me (Salute me) Salute me, salute (Ooh), no [Outro: LJ] If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC (LC LC) If you got a problem then tell me Nothin' long, I'm straight from LC (LC LC)