[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 dawgs me Pow, if you don't about me I'm Pow
[Verse 1: Bizzle] Yo yo, like who's on the riddim? real top grime dawgs, I'mma get 'em Hype ting, only one on the riddim Forward reload, what I'm biggin' And you see me creep through the hood, chillin' Goin' on a quick ting, women Tryna' get Bill Gate money, swimmin' I'm Usain Bolt on the riddim, I'm
2: JME] Well, well, (Serious) You'll get a in the nose like blam You'll get a big nose like blam You'll get a kick on the floor like Drag your face across the like blam Now bring you in the like blam You'll get an elbow like well, well, well (Serious)
[Verse 3: Eskiboy, be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him gonna start charting Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't him who's gonna start charting Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
[Verse 4: Swag, boy that made Oopsy Daisy Same boy hate from a wasteman Same boy that make a bitch go Still the scene saviour Back now, just a bit paper Fling ten at a hater or not, man's major
[Verse 5: Oi fam, I go My team's larger I got big bars for ya' fam your Mum skank out wit' ya' father I Deeper through the speaker How can you say I hard Shut up, you ain't hard
[Verse 6: P, originator Real educator Next meditator So one thing, it's the that's gassed Anybody that's Anybody on a hater I'm cool it comes to the enemy Cause I'm a jaw side
[Verse 7: Give me the mic, this riddim is And skip like I've got Skivver inside My lyrics are Why I the hype Better anyone of you spitters combined (Ghetts) all living a lie (Ghetts) be the best in Britain Alie (Ghetts) If this is a game then the prize (Ghetts) I can bring a vision
8: Kano] I'm old I'm from the I duppied rave I'm MC Shabber But I wasn't on the original So Leth to the Bizzle, please me 16 I'm selfish, Grim all about me Yeah I'm a money man, all about G's And I mean to whine while I'm dining Fuck that, I couldn't a flying The hood, them'a liking my rhyming I'm hood like Little Red Riding Oh, what big you have a nigga, no pen If you diss KA, your