Ice Rink

[Intro]
Yo, MI
You know what time it is
Yeah
It's not a game like solitaire
Some Ice Rink business
Man's vocalling this in two-ten
So you know what time it is
Yeah?
All of that, G25, two-ten
Yo, yo
Let's go
Yo, yo

[Verse]
Look, show me the Ps and Qs, I'm not here for the garms and shoes
I'll put man in a figure four leg lock when it comes down to the Ps and Qs
Os and halfs, scores and Qs
Man should know that I do this hard, not for the girl dem, for the Ps and Qs
Look, show me the Qs and Ps, I'm not here for the rice and peas
I'll put man in a four-year coma when it comes down to the Os and Zs
Gs and Es, Ps and Zs, man should know that I do this hard
Not for the girl dem, for the grimе kids, star
Look, I'm upfront like Drogba, bare death thrеats I got this week
But can't do much on a private number, these man are soft like J Lo's bumper
Leave two holes in your Umbro jumper, carry on talking my name, younger
You'll get spark with the flame, thunder
Look, yeah, what are you under?
I left Rival six feet under, yeah, six feet under
Man try jump in the ring with the lyrical warlord, I was like "what are you under?"
Yeah, what are you under?
Must have been smoking crack with jumba
Okay, I make the .38 bang, this year, man can't fuck with the M
What you can't do, I actually can, I'm actually big, I'm actually bad
I'm actually fucked, I'm actually mad
Man are like, "You're not better than them man", funny thing is, I actually am
Look, I make the .38 sing, this year man can't fuck with the M
What you're doing now, I actually did, I'm actually nuts, I'm actually sick
You're actually swag, you're actually shit
Keep on thinking I drawed your wifey, funny thing is, I actually did
Look, I bring the heat like May
Last year, man got left in the dark
'Cause man didn't really have nuttin' to say
You know me, I've got bars all day, I'm hungry like I was starving away
Them man are pissed off, angry, dead, Marvin Gaye
Look, spit cocaine all over the track, put it in a bag and then get paid
These man are playing Simon Says, I'm laughing at them like Peter Kay
War with me's not easy, trust me, you'll get sent to an early grave
Go and ask Lee Brasco and Dave
Okay, done know, I'm on a hype ting, when I go dancehall, leng man are riding
Sword and shield like my man are viking, if it kicks off and man are outnumbered
Trust me, my man are fighting, sleeping bag and a ten-man tent
I sent them man hiking
No satnav, my mandem'll find him, CS gas, my mandem are blinding
Caught man with a £10 draw grinding, grinding
Should've stayed at home with his wife, hiding, no Guy Fawkes, my mandem are blinding
These man are barking, us man are biting
Look, carry on typing shit, typing, killer bee flows my mandem are writing
Snakes in the grass I keep on finding, that's not a problem, I'll keep wiping
Big .45 in the waist, frightening, kick out the game's what you get
Me, I walk out the game but nuttin' like Lightnin' (Done know)
Look, man wanna see me six-foot deep
Don't come around with your five pound chit-chat, man should know that talk is cheap
Leave man's forehead next to his feet, arms and legs all left in a heap
Out here, mandem call me the butcher, them man come like bloodclart sheep
Look, man got kill off killy last year, it's two-ten, now man wanna speak
Dead, I'll wrap man in a sheet, go to a hot country next week
Come back speaking ancient and Greek
Out here, mandem call me the doctor, dem man come like bloodclart freak
Okay, where I'm from, City of God, shameless, ain't no Dawson's Creek
Man get dash in the Thames, peak, CD got bootlegged, leak
Can't do much but duppy and leave, music money ain't helping me
That's why more time I'm out on the streets (Done know)
And again, duppy bars, I'll murder the beat
If you see me in a balaclava, man better know that it's not trick-or-treat
Leave man flat on his bum, seat, push to the front of the queue, cheat
I'm in the dance with a couple of leng man, one-foot skank, no Rolex Sweep