Chief

Lyrics

[Chorus] Shut your mouth, you chief You don't want it with the commander-in-chief You're not a badboy, blud, you're a chief Get your wig split suttin' like chief Your mandem are chief, gyal dem are chief Auntie are chief, uncle are chief Anybody that want it can get bodied on the beat What? What? What'd you know about that one, chief? [Verse 1] So I said bun that don't rate highly Thundercat, no word of a [?] Man ah flick up the suttin' like Sword of Omens For anybody that say I ain't hard (Yeah!) Oh my god (Yeah!), I got parred (Wah?) Lies, never get parred in the dance (Yeah!) I don't wanna hear no chat 'bout hard When your boy dem are bitch like female darg Darg, can't call man darg Bun all the chat, manaman a get scarred (Yeah!) Boy, I'll make ya say hi to the lord (What?) Dem boy likkle man will never be hard (Yo) Boy better know my manaman are so solid You don't really wanna roll deep for the war (Trust!) My mandem are nasty You will get sha-la-lank inna war like Oooh, oooh I'm dirtee like Double E said (Yeah) Jumpin' around like Jammer on sets (What?) Swing my 'ead like man have got dreads (Trust) Sideman, you're the bad bit of bread (Yeah!) Said you're alive but you're actually dead Tek man's phone, come from the set Your wifey's tryna drop me a text, you chief [Chorus] Shut your mouth, you chief You don't want it with the commander-in-chief You're not a badboy, blud, you're a chief Get your wig split suttin' like chief Your mandem are chief, gyal dem are chief Auntie are chief, uncle are chief Anybody that want it can get bodied on the beat What? What? What'd you know about that one, chief? [Verse 2] What you know about that one? Pull up on a mad one, just like SafOne When I'm writing a bar, it's a mad one (Trust) When you're writing a bar, it's a crap one (Dead) Wheel up? Nah, you ain't ever had one (No!) I make tunes for the next gen, mad one You make tunes when your girlfriend leaves you And you can't get no gyal, sad one (Trust) Ain't got no time for the haters Last month, I was in two papers (Trust) If you saw the smile on my marjay's face Then maybe you would understand Why I'll lick down anybody tryna stop greatness What's the update? What's the status? They say don't listen to the haters And I tell 'em that I'm okay like Gracious Yeah, you know it's a Lewisham ting When I touch mic, Lewisham ting (What?) If a man's talking South East London And he says grime, it's a Lewisham ting (You know the ting) What about-? Nah, Lewisham ting (Yeah!) Hold up, bun dat, Lewisham thing (What?) I've got bruddas all over the map But when I rep ends it's a Lewisham ting, you chief [Chorus] Shut your mouth, you chief You don't want it with the commander-in-chief You're not a badboy, blud, you're a chief Get your wig split suttin' like chief Your mandem are chief, gyal dem are chief Auntie are chief, uncle are chief Anybody that want it can get bodied on the beat What? What? What'd you know about that one, chief? [Break] Shut your mouth, you chief You're not a badboy, blud, you're a chief Your mandem are chief Auntie are chief Anybody that want it can get bodied on the beat What? What? What'd you know about that one, chief? [Chorus] Shut your mouth, you chief You don't want it with the commander-in-chief You're not a badboy, blud, you're a chief Get your wig split suttin' like chief Your mandem are chief, gyal dem are chief Auntie are chief, uncle are chief Anybody that want it can get bodied on the beat What? What? What'd you know about that one, chief? [Chorus] Shut your mouth, you chief You don't want it with the commander-in-chief You're not a badboy, blud, you're a chief Get your wig split suttin' like chief Your mandem are chief, gyal dem are chief Auntie are chief, uncle are chief Anybody that want it can get bodied on the beat What? What? What'd you know about that one, chief?