Body of Work

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[Verse 1:] Came through with pearls, no harbour New whip, fresh trim, no barber, covered in armour Still we're united, President T not Obama I had a dream last night that I couldn't get over I was on a jet stop over, still on my watch, but it weren't over my shoulder Man want to act all hot, family, I ain't never been no colder Take me back 10 years - don't look one day older Prez is calm, yeah, Tony's a holder Big and bad, ebola You will see whip and chain, before you take my whip and... Tottenham, Tottenham, calling my name I don't wanna turn man's carpet red, hall of fame King of war, yes I became Man's an informer, these pussyhole's won't give me the blame "I'm gonna bring that mad man back into grime" These man are gassed, when I'm just passing time Man's gonna die and still ain't got to their prime Can't have my back, when you man are back of the line I bring food to the table - wine and dine You don't wanna see man's rambo shine Yeah I'm the best at rap in all mankind When you hear me, tingle straight to your spine [Hook:] Body of work, body of work All these bodies, can't see work Come to my bits and lurk, you will get that work Body of work, body of work All these bodies, can't see work Come to my bits and lurk, you will get that work [Verse 2:] Walk in the room, nah, these times man can't walk in my shoes Do it for the paper, do it for the views King of rap or grime? How can I choose? Send me the wonga, pay my dues You was at Butlins, I was in a Blues Test Prez T? I said, test Prez T? Put your face in the news! Too many members, not enough crews Too many members, not enough men Got straps that are bigger than Ben? Tell them again! Me and these MC guys ain't size What? Me and these MC guys ain't friends Mention my name, better say amen Shout to my bredrins, 8 to a 10 [Hook:] Body of work, body of work All these bodies, can't see work Come to my bits and lurk, you will get that work Body of work, body of work All these bodies, can't see work Come to my bits and lurk, you will get that work [Bridge:] Yeah, body of work, body of work You pussyholes! [Verse 3:] Hell to the haters, hell to the fakes Dare you to come to my gates, you will see garden rakes Blood, sweat, tears, that's what it takes Trust me, won't see any snakes when badman awakes What? This one comes like Usain Bolt on crud What you joining Bloodline for? You pussyholes ain't blood Stuck in the mud, how can you make it reign? When I come around, heads will flood Yeah that's cool, heads will turn Don't tell your parents that man rap, might not see a man earn Let's watch the pagans burn Fam you're a streak of piss - yeah, that's right Andre's fam, not mine I was in country working a line I hold the pumpy, man's not lying Body of work, I will cosign Body of work, body of broken bones Got rid of all my sticks but carried on moving stones Talk about Prez, see me in the flesh, changing tones I will crush man like cones, even a man that's blind can see that I'm from the zones Had the connection, before the phones Had the collection, it was all chrome Body of work, body of work Come to my bits and lurk - streets of grime! [Hook:] Body of work, body of work All these bodies, can't see work Come to my bits and lurk, you will get that work Body of work, body of work All these bodies, can't see work Come to my bits and lurk, you will get that work
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- Anthony Harris