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Elf
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E-L-F K-I-D, I rep the borough B-L-U-E If it ain't The Square, it's YGG I do G-R-I-M-E Lewisham Highstreet where you'll find me Get jacked for your phone and then your car key I rep for the olders and the YGs Yeah, there's no one like me I don't smoke and I don't do weed But I draw gash I draw with ease I burn down the show if you're talking P I got more tricks under my sleeves We ain't got dads and we ain't got P's But we got plans, soon you'll see Waste MC'S ain't worth a happy meal Wanna clash me Lewisham Mcdeez So bob your head to the beat and that Square gang I know you're screaming that Mandem I know you're wheeling that Gyaldem I know you're feeling that So bob your head to the beat and that Square gang I know you're screaming that Mandem I know you're wheeling that Gyaldem I know you're feeling that I couldn't care less if you're B-A-D Or part of a gang with a G-A-T If you cat my bar like a C-A-T I'll link your jaw side with a B-A-T That's standard, my don And this one's an anthem, my don I never dealt with a silver spoon Elf Kid weren't pampered, my don And you can ask my mum Ask my grandma, ask my dons I work hard none stop And I won't stop 'till my dons are on top So I don't care about who's on what And I don't care about who's on job 'Cos when it comes to music I always do my job So bob your head to the beat and that Square gang I know you're screaming that Mandem I know you're wheeling that Galdem I know you're feeling that So bob your head to the beat and that Square gang I know you're screaming that Mandem I know you're wheeling that Gyaldem I know you're feeling that Ready get set go By now you should know I'm a pro If not you're moving slow Ask Tom, Dick Harry or Joe MC'S push trees and snow Fictional as Fi Fi Fo And still you ain't got dough Blood I ain't your cousin or bro Most you MC'S bore me I'm south London like Morleys I only get better I'm old school like three wings and chips Oi boss man gimme some pepper Man can't sell me a dream for a tenner Imma go get her you are no bredder Right now my crew so solid like mega So bob your head to the beat and that Square gang I know you're screaming that Mandem I know you're wheeling that Galdem I know you're feeling that So bob your head to the beat and that Square gang I know you're screaming that Mandem I know you're wheeling that Gyaldem I know you're feeling that It's the golden-golden It's the golden-golden It's the golden-golden It's the golden-golden It's the golden-golden It's the golden-golden It's the golden-golden It's the golden-golden