Grime-a-Side 2016 Quarter Final: Birmingham vs. Derby

Lyrics

First Half [Intro: Lox] Snez [Verse 1: Lox] Real young boss Bruddah I'm hungry, so please don't floss If I want that, you'll get your chain ripped off What mandem about taking the loss? Six man [?] Real Gs will your real G's look soft Bring brehdrin, bet your brehdrin get boxed Skeng my letter might know it's Lox Will skeng my letter, man know who it is Young age, man can't fault with the kid Told you it's real, then he told you a fib I'm Lox, not Bugzy, but I can turn devil Realist, got a hard head like a kettle Creep up and I'll push [?] metal [?] skin, no Dettol YGs make a man quit, no nettle [Verse 2: Deadly] This shit will get shot down, when I come around Blud it'll be raining headshots I'll put the Derby man in a headlock Blud, I dare you to say my name I know gyal that'll make more than your bed rock In a second, your [?], you'll get your neck popped Make you look more than messed up I dare you to say my name I dare you to say my name in your verse I will make sure your name's in flowers Behind a window in the rear of the hearse Don't fear death 'cause you won't be fearing the worst Don't try send on the sly I hear everything like I've got my ears to the earth Make a man send for the Bible Lucky he ain't been a Christian from birth [Verse 3: Dubzy] I used to trap trap in the bando, 'cause I don't wanna look all normal My niggas got the brap brap and they can blow, having man looking all awful Pair a gyal backstage in the last show, phone up [?], they awful Fuck your ends, I been out here with no dough And now [?] another bag, it's normal Who am I tryna fool with this flow? When I got ten flows in my chest No DVLA, I put a man to the test Derbs inside, Birmingham ain't the best Walk and spray what I like like Prez New bug, nobody shouting like [?] No one before me had my address VIP wristband, Brum man are guests [Verse 4: Mayhem] Fuck that, draw for the splasha' Man ah got pain my heart, [?] Revolver ting, no safety, catch ya You can run but the bodies will splatter Weaken my ting more time with the [?] Them man are gas, so I guess you're a gasser Collide it and splatter With a knife, diggy-diggy-dagger Old school like Buju and Spragga Dunknow already, when the body get [?] Roll on creep more time with the splasher Dont move, blast ya No it's not Asher when he heard it [?] Man will just let off the coal ting faster Leave your mum to deal with the matter Bury whole ting, man are in [Verse 5: Eyez] Gyal I'm bashing 'em, then I'm dashing 'em Couldn't give a fuck if it's Kim Kardashian Got two bank accounts, they got cash in 'em I ain't got a whip 'cause I keep on crashing 'em You ain't got weed, it's peak, you're rationing Might knock out your gold teeth and cash 'em in It's your hand that your mandem are ashin' in Us man are real Mayhem, we're splashin' 'em Think that Derby's country? Don't get comfy, yutes will wrap you In my ends, there's no signal You can't call the feds, feds can't back you Man think it's cheese and farms You'll see wagwan If you come [?] Few white dons in tracksuits Asian boys, Europeans and black yutes [Verse 6: Jaykae] 'Cause I was the best man when D2 got married A pallbearer when Depz got carried And right now I'm in Red Bull like a savage And murking these little pricks Dubzy, you need to clean up your lips Lox, your snapbacks are shit And why didn't I put Eyez in Invasion? 'Cause he is the bitch And no, you don't diss like me, used to diss my G You can holler me fam if you need anything Know how it goes 'cause I been in the wing Old school [?] came on the wing Had it on lock, before I got locked Nearly at the top, yeah I've been at the brink These lot- Tell 'em go back home, go clean up your sink Second Half [Verse 7: Lox] It's that darg Already told my man I chat hard Already told my man I clap stars And I already told my man I snap [?] Yeah, already told you it's [?] with a crown Dare anybody try testing me now M-O-B, bitches love [?] M-O-E, money [?] YGs rise up the ting for me now Quick ting, body victim, spin it out Quick ting, turn a big man to a clown I'm involved, them niggas standing around Quick ting turn a big smile to a frown Run up to a nigga, like [?] Like I dare any nigga try testing me Dare any nigga try testing us now [Verse 8: Deadly] In a clash, you would last a round, one verse I strung [?] better go down one first A new level of mic man;s now speaking pussy Run, go sound the alert Be against me and you will get found in the dirt After getting shows for the [?] in hearse Man are about to get buried like I'm a pallbearer carrying bodies out of the church Need help pussyhole, how could you skirt? Helping a bitch get out of the skirt My levels are high, I swear if you was close by You could look down on the earth I'll lap man, lucky [?] Rinse man like he was the sounds of the Sir I slept for a minute, these man did nuttin innit So fuck that, now's the return [Verse 9: Dubzy] Black boys don't wanna see me do well White boys complain I ain't on telly Black girls wanna see my dick just swell White girls want young Dubz in their belly Birmingham man can't believe how smart I am 'cause I came from a broken home Me and [?] Now I got magazines ringing my phone Real talk boy, I will roll to your zone No whip, no blade, on my own, no crew Them man there never wore [?] hats Don't try copy us, leave us alone Did a lot of [?] Man see me and my niggas on SB, they're like name MCs better than those [Verse 10: Mayhem] ... Suck your mum again Nobody cares about Derby men 01332, forget them Murder them Ah it's- It's mad, new one Yo Yo my don Got a couple of lines, we can go my don Straps in hand, on my road mic It's a Birmingham ting postcode my don Splash 'cham 'cham don You and your boys'll be holding one Got a new ting, can't show this one Younger but I feel like the oldest one [Verse 11: Eyez] If them man ride, and my brehdren died I wouldn't let that slide, somebody gonna dead up True say I'm fed up, might punch a Fed up Never hit a man on the floor, I kill 'em dead up And none of my fam are boxers But my fam fought man in boxers I got 72 cents, two boxes Gyal wanna strip Eyez to his boxers like I don't wanna move to your wifey, [?] I might fuck your fiancée If I ever go to America tell Jay-Z, you better lock up Beyoncé I was on block with Devonte, dropping them bars I'll bruck up the dance So if I ever go to America, tell Meek Mills to lock up the yard [Verse 12: Jaykae] And it goes like Which other grime MC at 16 had a shotgun with two rottweilers? Pull up on your block like "Who wants violence?" Yeah, you wanna try us? Nah Come to the rave, [?] Come to the [?] Can't get away from the blue cop sirens Big man ting, well you lot are minors Recognise Step aside, cuh we only deal with the heavy vibes Is that your girl? I might make it whine I'm a big man, I just turned 25 Energize, oh yeah blud I got the Derby man petrified Violate me, I won't let it slide Anyone going through is getting rectified And it's real like that [Outro: Lox & Jaykae] Who's next? Who's next? Yo yo listen listen, Snez Yeah, yeah, yeah