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silas - mez (uk) lyrics

[verse 1]
soldiers!
’till he got smacked down he was moving raw
t specialist specialise in things like open the door (one!)
i’m gonna tell you the first thing that i saw
ravers breaking it down on the floor
man i see a couple people in the back with swinging jaw
nothing that you ain’t seen i’m sure
me, i’m just wearing velour
man’s looking at me and i’m thinking, “wait, p*ssyole what for?”
act like you don’t know, p*ssy dot mic is what i’m here for
man want a staring contest but this is not year 4
t specialist start ripping off your jaw like gears of*
ripping off your jaw like gears of war
physical war, it’s not a thing
start ripping off your jaw like cocaine raw
lyrical war, it’s not a thing
just phone pegasus for a bass and saw
i got kicks like law, not babylon p*ssyface what you tek this for
man wanna war, haven’t got arms like goro, that’s poor (one!)
i’m with the wray & nephew and magnum, leave man’s guts on the floor
man want a t*shirt? alright, check out the tyrone store
if i got things it’s gotta be real cah they’re never rebores
giving man work, suttin’ just like chores
t specialist start ripping off your jaw like gears of*
ripping off your jaw like gears of war
[chorus]
boy better know about m*e*who?
when i t*o*u*c, h, m*i*c
yous better know about me, real certified mc
they didn’t knew that grime was me
when i watched d double e
and he said, “ooah ooah!”
and the crowd said, “dirtee!”
i was in my room like, “jheeze!”
boy better know about m*e*who?
when i t*o*u*c, h, m*i*c
yous better know about me, real certified mc
they didn’t knew that grime was me
when i watched d double e
and he said, “ooah ooah!”
and the crowd said, “dirtee!”
i was in my room like, “jheeze!”

[verse 2]
yeah, i’m with your girlfriend jamming but
man don’t listen to r&b jams
got one wray & nephew inna my yard
she be kissing up my neck and then my tings went hard
i can tell that she hates this arrogant flex but she cyan’t tell man that she missed her ex
when i chop it’s like the spray on the mic of course, very hype of course
i was in kosovo where they don’t like blacks
that’s where me and my friend went n*gga nation to the max
ready to fling two knives in backs, kano and jax
put couple bars on my youtube page
you woulda seen couple mcs covered in rage
sh*tting themself, bellies on chronic
still them boy down there don’t want it
bill this heavyweight zoot in the raws
cah’ man keep telling me i’m new gen
p*ssed, that’s ’cause i was new gen when f*ckin’ elf kid made golden boy
i’m in my crib, writing to footsie, smoke and monkey
i heard mcs tell me they wanna bang, i’m sorry mate that sounds funky
see your rave get liff? pyo
you will get the forearm, it’s tyrone
gettin’ em hyper, go on then, draw for the ooah! you will get the*
liffing up the rave from back inna the day
[?] ravers ain’t from my way
you will get the left hook and right hooks
think you can clash with sing*a*longs! (tyrone!)
[chorus]
boy better know about m*e*who?
when i t*o*u*c, h, m*i*c
yous better know about me, real certified mc
they didn’t knew that grime was me
when i watched d double e
and he said, “ooah ooah!”
and the crowd said, “dirtee!”
i was in my room like, “jheeze!”
boy better know about m*e*who?
when i t*o*u*c, h, m*i*c
yous better know about me, real certified mc
they didn’t knew that grime was me
when i watched d double e
and he said, “ooah ooah!”
and the crowd said, “dirtee!”
i was in my room like, “jheeze!”

- mez uk lyrics

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