"City Of God Remix" lyrics
(feat. K9, Vee, Amzzino)
Wiley, your 15 minutes of fame start now
Oi Will, Go deal with that
Alright, cool
(Vamos)
You man are leeches, always asking for Rizla
I will fry you on the stage like Sizzla
Ask my sister
I put pounds on pounds, why? 'Cause I see the bigger picture ([?])
Write bars today and tomorrow, that's a scripture
8-side in this fixture
I'm the king of this mixture of dons
You can spray bars but you ain't got songs
Man wanna talk and question my pockets, stop it ([?])
I jump over coins like I'm Sonic
Man wanna hype but talk beef, I'm on it
Come outside or inside, I'm for it
Brudda, I'm not scared
You got to the money, now you wanna act weird
Last time I saw you, I didn't have a beard
You wish I was in my house but my name's been cleared ([?])
Roll deep on the road side
Crispy duck from goldman
Man wanna sit in Dubai, chatting shit from a chair but
I'm on the ground in town living my own life ([?])
Paddington bear with the Mac
32 bells in your back (Br-r-r-r-ra) (Br-r-r-r-ra)
You ain't got the fire, you're wack
You feel shit, Eskiboy's back to my bruddas to attack cah
None of these man want you to win before them, hold that gem ([?])
Took you places you will never go again, faces you will never know again
Even though we stopped growing between 18 and 20, I bet I'll grow again
Heart in my chest so I get to go again
Got enemies like friends, it's better knowing them
Straight from the M-O-Z (Mozart!)
Get hit with a 12 gauge M-O-P (Wah)
Turn the Ante-Up on these dead MCs
Bare talk but you can't make bread, MCs (Nah, nah)
You will get shot like pebs and trees and
Dashed to the side like stems and seeds (Sheesh)
They don't know about Zs and Keys
Or fixing a jam in a M-16, that's (Nine)
You don't wanna see friends with me cah
Real mad man what my bredrin's be (Trust)
Big rarse hole where the exit be (Wah)
Samurai sword make your bredrin bleed (Shhh)
Two in your chest, oh yes, that's me
Existence, I'll make your bredrin leave (Nine)
Mumzy's scarred, all mentally
That's caskets, if you wanna send for me
You can't chat to me about pen and paper
My new lyric put your lyrical back in a chamber (Brap)
Or wait, you ain't with it bro, man is a major
I'm on this grime, I'm a shine, bro, man ain't a stranger (Boy)
And they call me a red flag, they know we are the best at
I jump on the mic and I'm bringing the danger
I get it done now, I ain't doing it later
If I jump like a road then I'm doing a taster (Rrrrrr)
Used to give the little ones pound coins (Pound coins)
I like the guns pop, make a loud noise [*gunshots*] (Boy)
There's no back and forth chat with a clown boy (Yeah)
About clash me, dog, that's a clown choice (Uh-uh)
If man beat me in a clash, it was AI
Jump on a riddim, I kill it, I don't play-I
Better than me, come hear your best say-I ([?])
[?], you know I play-I, way-I
Jump on a riddim and then spray mine
I let my dog go and you'll meet K9 (Buh)
About flow, nobody can take mine (Nah)
I'm from Enfield, you know, yeah, the bait side (Rrrrr)
I'm from EN, yeah man see them
The gyaldem preeing, the gyaldem preeing
(I'm from EN, yeah man see them
The gyaldem preeing, the gyaldem-)
What's all this talking about? Words might sound sweet but I'm seeing right through it (Cuh, Cuh)
Cover with a mask but they're easy to read off and block on a table, I see what the truth is (Yeah)
They wanna fake their emotions, fake their personas, I really don't know why they do it (Uh-huh)
Now they trying to fake some commotions, your heart don't beat like that, I'ma put an end to it, done
You can watch from afar but can't step in my lane (Nah)
[?] my life but it won't be the same (Nah)
They can make that mistake and go talk on my name
But I warned them of who's left to blame
Cause you'll get one in your head, one in your back, one in your chest, one if you're like ([?] in your mouth)
One for your pen, one for your hand, one in your leg, one if you're mad (Straight in a body bag)
Cause I'm a winner, I'm a killer
Type to buss in your yard, eat your dinner (Woi, Woi, Woi, Woi)
Throw you out of the chair in a binner, I'm a sinner, I'm a sinner
I'm sat outside in my bimmer
Scope in the scene, any lurking litter (Rrrrrr)
Reckless chitter
Tell me the time and I'll sit and deliver
Oi Will, Go deal with that
Alright, cool
(Vamos)
You man are leeches, always asking for Rizla
I will fry you on the stage like Sizzla
Ask my sister
I put pounds on pounds, why? 'Cause I see the bigger picture ([?])
Write bars today and tomorrow, that's a scripture
8-side in this fixture
I'm the king of this mixture of dons
You can spray bars but you ain't got songs
Man wanna talk and question my pockets, stop it ([?])
I jump over coins like I'm Sonic
Man wanna hype but talk beef, I'm on it
Come outside or inside, I'm for it
Brudda, I'm not scared
You got to the money, now you wanna act weird
Last time I saw you, I didn't have a beard
You wish I was in my house but my name's been cleared ([?])
Roll deep on the road side
Crispy duck from goldman
Man wanna sit in Dubai, chatting shit from a chair but
I'm on the ground in town living my own life ([?])
Paddington bear with the Mac
32 bells in your back (Br-r-r-r-ra) (Br-r-r-r-ra)
You ain't got the fire, you're wack
You feel shit, Eskiboy's back to my bruddas to attack cah
None of these man want you to win before them, hold that gem ([?])
Took you places you will never go again, faces you will never know again
Even though we stopped growing between 18 and 20, I bet I'll grow again
Heart in my chest so I get to go again
Got enemies like friends, it's better knowing them
Straight from the M-O-Z (Mozart!)
Get hit with a 12 gauge M-O-P (Wah)
Turn the Ante-Up on these dead MCs
Bare talk but you can't make bread, MCs (Nah, nah)
You will get shot like pebs and trees and
Dashed to the side like stems and seeds (Sheesh)
They don't know about Zs and Keys
Or fixing a jam in a M-16, that's (Nine)
You don't wanna see friends with me cah
Real mad man what my bredrin's be (Trust)
Big rarse hole where the exit be (Wah)
Samurai sword make your bredrin bleed (Shhh)
Two in your chest, oh yes, that's me
Existence, I'll make your bredrin leave (Nine)
Mumzy's scarred, all mentally
That's caskets, if you wanna send for me
You can't chat to me about pen and paper
My new lyric put your lyrical back in a chamber (Brap)
Or wait, you ain't with it bro, man is a major
I'm on this grime, I'm a shine, bro, man ain't a stranger (Boy)
And they call me a red flag, they know we are the best at
I jump on the mic and I'm bringing the danger
I get it done now, I ain't doing it later
If I jump like a road then I'm doing a taster (Rrrrrr)
Used to give the little ones pound coins (Pound coins)
I like the guns pop, make a loud noise [*gunshots*] (Boy)
There's no back and forth chat with a clown boy (Yeah)
About clash me, dog, that's a clown choice (Uh-uh)
If man beat me in a clash, it was AI
Jump on a riddim, I kill it, I don't play-I
Better than me, come hear your best say-I ([?])
[?], you know I play-I, way-I
Jump on a riddim and then spray mine
I let my dog go and you'll meet K9 (Buh)
About flow, nobody can take mine (Nah)
I'm from Enfield, you know, yeah, the bait side (Rrrrr)
I'm from EN, yeah man see them
The gyaldem preeing, the gyaldem preeing
(I'm from EN, yeah man see them
The gyaldem preeing, the gyaldem-)
What's all this talking about? Words might sound sweet but I'm seeing right through it (Cuh, Cuh)
Cover with a mask but they're easy to read off and block on a table, I see what the truth is (Yeah)
They wanna fake their emotions, fake their personas, I really don't know why they do it (Uh-huh)
Now they trying to fake some commotions, your heart don't beat like that, I'ma put an end to it, done
You can watch from afar but can't step in my lane (Nah)
[?] my life but it won't be the same (Nah)
They can make that mistake and go talk on my name
But I warned them of who's left to blame
Cause you'll get one in your head, one in your back, one in your chest, one if you're like ([?] in your mouth)
One for your pen, one for your hand, one in your leg, one if you're mad (Straight in a body bag)
Cause I'm a winner, I'm a killer
Type to buss in your yard, eat your dinner (Woi, Woi, Woi, Woi)
Throw you out of the chair in a binner, I'm a sinner, I'm a sinner
I'm sat outside in my bimmer
Scope in the scene, any lurking litter (Rrrrrr)
Reckless chitter
Tell me the time and I'll sit and deliver
