Talking Dub

Lyrics

Yeah TRIM, Jonny Skeng Oi it's a talking stylee How I do Look I don't know what it is with me But I've got a ting, and it's with me I'm nang and they're pissed with me 'Cause I can write bars like Mr. Deep I might miss the beat Throw a name in like Mr. T Say what I like, kiss my teeth It's my genes You can pick your team Just make sure they don't play thick with me On a next ting, differently If you wanna have fun, stick with me No crushers I pick my weed Low budget, I hit the streets Jack moves, flip some Es Go broke and then kick the scene I'm in a different league I'm better than them man, differently If I was you I wouldn't spit with me Cos you'll get vexed, pissed with me And now I'm in this deep I've got a few things like "Swing with these" I rep the wing with T E-one-four, I.O.D Bad Boy TRIM, roaches kodee If you listen to my tunes, hope you smoke weed Cos I say some things they won't be Can't, couldn't, so please Don't mix me up with no chiefs Cos I will make a scene and squeeze Play with my life like Reece Don't get caught in the hype like me Look, they can't write like me Some try but they're not quite like me They bark but they don't bite like me They ain't out in the middle of the night like me They can't push bikes like me Can't play left-wing or write like me Can't set other MCs alight like me You can never play pro in your life like me P's, but no rice like me No G-Star jeans, no Nikes like me They can never say the played with their life like me I try and tell 'em every day they can't write like me And tell Whatshisface it's night time please Or I will tuck him in like "Night night, pick the scab off Bye bye, Chief." Back to the subject, me: The boy turned badboy out of the Green Say what I like, do this in my sleep Wake up start fishing for beef, I live in the greeze And I will not change Or give in for P's You can take me out the hood but I'll just bring in the G's It's not good with TRIM in the scene 'Cause I've got mates that like swinging machines But if you live in the dream Test the waters, come swimming with me We go ape Listen, fam, there's no swinging with me If it's a ting, I'll go get it And bring it with me Yeah, it's not a song, no singing with me Yeah, Bad Boy Trimothy Are you listening? It's a talking stylee 'Cause I know you like to do them little talking dubs