"DaVinChe Code" lyrics
"DaVinChe Code"
Man got racks and plaques, this and that but
All I ever wanted was a wheel up bar
Touch mic, get me a wheel up darg
Grime scene saviour, wheel up bar
Finer with time I guess I'm something like wine
Ahead of my time haha
One time for Murkle Man
Pick up my pen then circle man
Just joking, I don't wanna murk you man
Joking, still might murk you man
Bipolar, crazy ting
Serious, durag, JME ting
Fuck them, brush them, wavey ting
Ain't one with man then play them in
Nah this ain't no metaphor rap
Nah right now, trust, I'm forgetting all that
'Cah right now we need some energy back (Chippy)
Like yeah my name's Chip, what?
Spit with us to MC that you're shit, what?
Original mic man before TikTok
Spitters getting ticked off when I'm pissed off
One mic, plain black tee, no wrist watch
Hold on, who said he the best, what?
Superman test what, get stretched, what?
Don't let me rip that S off your chest, what?
You smoke am, yeah just don't forget, what?
Mood I'm in depends how I pen, what?
End up slapping at them, what?
Mad, sick, head nuh good, nah, no sense, what?
Mi na fear olders, never had youngers
Age ain't nothing but closer to death, what?
I get wiser the older I get, what?
Disrespect me until you get, what?
'Cah I am the grime scene saviour
Anytime grime needs help, I save her
Real life ting, no woman, no cry but
20 years working, manual labour
Burn that bridge, I don't need no favour
Good on my own, then, now and later
Can't school me on energy, I'm a gauger
Come up with Tottenham man, I know Danger
Gotta keep my thoughts in my head, stop wildin'
Before they try cancelling me like Wiley
Dem man pinch from the culture and use it slyly
They ain't on grime and it's grimey, I'm live and it's lively
Believe me or try me, I'm life on the lining
How many times put my neck on the line
Couldn't walk in my size 8 Skopes if you tried
Like yeah my name's Chip, what?
Spit with us to MC that you're shit, what?
Original mic man before TikTok
Spitters getting ticked off when I'm pissed off
One mic, plain black tee, no wrist watch
Hold on, who said he the best, what?
Superman test what, get stretched, what?
Don't let me rip that S off your chest, what?
You smoke am, yeah just don't forget, what?
Mood I'm in depends how I pen, what?
End up slapping at them, what?
Mad, sick, head nuh good, nah, no sense, what?
Mi na fear olders, never had youngers
Age ain't nothing but closer to death, what?
I get wiser the older I get, what?
Disrespect me until you get, what?
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- Chip Lyrics
album:
"Grime Scene Saviour" (2025)
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