[Hook: Bizzle] Pow, yeah I'm to the B Pow, I got the top grime dawgs me Pow, if you don't know me I'm Pow
Pow, yeah I'm to the B Pow, I got the top grime with me Pow, if you don't know me I'm Pow
[Verse 1: Lethal Yo yo, they're like on the riddim? Only real top grime dawgs, get 'em Hype ting, only one on the riddim reload, that's what I'm biggin' And you might see me through the hood, chillin' Goin' on a quick rate ting, Tryna' get that Bill Gate money, I'm Usain on the riddim, I'm winnin'
2: JME] Well, well, (Serious) You'll get a punch in the like blam get a big nose bleed like blam You'll get a on the floor like blam Drag your face across the like blam Now you in the road like blam get an elbow drop like well, well, well (Serious)
[Verse 3: Eskiboy, be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him who's gonna start my new style like (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him who's gonna charting Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
[Verse 4: Swag, Same boy made Oopsy Daisy Same boy hate from a wasteman boy that make a bitch go crazy Still the grime saviour Back now, just a bit paper Fling ten bags at a or not, man's major
[Verse 5: Oi fam, I go My team's movin' I got big bars for ya' fam Make your Mum skank out ya' father I Deeper through the speaker How can you say I hard Shut up, you ain't either
6: P-Money] P, grimey Real life Next level So one thing, the paper Anybody gassed Anybody gassed Anybody on a hater I'm cool when it comes to the Cause I'm a jaw levitator
[Verse 7: Give me the mic, riddim is mine And I'mma like I've got Skivver inside My are live Why I deliver the Better than of you spitters combined (Ghetts) They're all a lie (Ghetts) I'll be the best in Alie (Ghetts) If this is a game then the prize (Ghetts) I can a vision alive
[Verse 8: I'm old I'm the Manor I duppied every I'm MC Shabber But I on the original ting So Leth to the Bizzle, please me 16 I'm selfish, Grim all about me I'm a money man, it's all about G's And I mean to whine while I'm dining that, I couldn't give a flying The hood, them'a liking my rhyming Coz' I'm hood Little Red Riding Oh, big bars you have a nigga, no pen If you KA, your skin