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Grime Scene Saviours
Chip
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Legend, a legend, legend, legend
Legend
Se-see me in the street and they call me a (legend)
I'ma line that (legend)
Sky that (legend)
Chip can't run out bars, top (legend)
Repeat that bar, yeah, I'm what? (Legend)
Teenage (legend)
Big man (legend)
Kill a MC, yeah, I'll wig man (legend)
Budubabapbap (legend)
Slap that (legend)
And I'm still not taking no back chat (legend)
Bud-da-boop-boop (ooh)
Step to the mic with (ooh)
Fuck up the daft whip (ooh)
Baggaman wanna spit their deepest bars, tell them come wit' the-, it's- (ooh, ooh)
It's mree mree
With a man like, I, I
Nah, you don't wan' ramp with, mree mree
Baggaman wan' try, try
In the ends you'll see, see
I come tru' like when I come tru'
I don't take cheque, one, two, cannot undo
Like what is it on? Who is it up to?
Capital F to R, glide and cut tru'
'Cah man ah gliding rude boy
Man ah send bine that will find him rude boy
Send a big back ting to line him rude boy
My badness, can't televise, tell him I'm styling rude boy
Legendary
Been a bad boy since Chip was in secondary school
Cool, cool, it's yeah
Mum didn't raise no fool, that would be foolish
Been a bad boy since Chip was in secondary school
Cool, cool, it's yeah
Mum didn't raise no fool, that would be foolish
What d'ya mean? What d'ya mean? (Greaze)
Go on then, go on then, said you got a laser beam
You can't even afford a good pair of jeans
Like Krept I got cream, what d'ya mean?
How they gonna lift my skirt?
When I never wear no dress, I know your girl's impressed
You can't war me, it's too risky, I'm like whiskey
God forgive me, if I burn his chest
Yeah, yeah, here he is
They're like, "Bruza, where you been?"
Been minding mine, been blind to the BS
Not watching or hearing it
Bruza, culminating blows to your nose (get me)
Bruza, culminating blows to your nose
Bruza, flat cap, mic in my hand, dominating
Dominating, get me, get me
Serious, you're not serious
Family ting, yeah, Fast and Furious
Wanna get serious, let's get serious
If not, I'll come to your rave
Quick on my J's, then spit in the rave like kick in the place
Spit in your face, man, will piss on your grave
For the disrespect 'cause, I am serious
Boy better know (shut your mouth)
Who? Nice
Get down, overproof bullets I'm sending
More than a war, get 'em
Hit that black leather glove, then we go again
(Brrrah) from far (who?)
Front of the car (who?)
Back of the car (who?)
Under the car (who?)
28 shots from far when I'm movin' in the middle of the night
I'm still grim of the night
Chatting and bragging about, mm, yeah
Chatting and bragging about, one, one
Chatting and bragging about, stop, wait
Chatting and bragging about (N-O-Vuh-duh-duh-duh)
Chatting and bragging about lyrically ming
You want to clash but you're gonna get tucked in
You don't wanna war with the N-O (Vuh-duh-duh-duh)
You will get hit with the, mm, yeah
How wi do
Step pon dem ina mi size 10 shoe
When you see the Annunaki walk thru
Big tune drop and bwoy fi get slew
Begging a bredda fi try diss my gang
Begging a bredda fi try diss my crew
Telling a bredda fi don't step inna mi quarter
Telling a bredda fi don't step ina mi shoe
Yo, stone cold kwenger
Bun dem, you know I got pepper
Bare carbine when I put bar together
Ayo, the Grammy dun deya
Lightwork whenever I work, no pressure
Murder, you know seh a mad ting mi bredda
Shell a verse, grime ting, no acapella
'Cah we cold like the UK weather, dem dead