[Intro]
Man get rich and switch
Nah, man, I can’t rate all that
Wicked and deadly
Tell an MC don’t bread me
I hate all the chat
See me in the rave all-black
Smoking a baseball bat
What’s that, top three selected?
Alright, cool, but they ain’t all that
[Verse 1]
What? Man are like cats
Diss my flow? Can’t pattern like that
Grew up where the junkie man ah pipe crack
Buss man’s head like Caroline Flack
Daytime DJs banging my track
I said Burst, man brang it right back
Beg man put one hand on my stack
Back out the ting like Samurai Jack
Yeah, all that
Tell them wasteman there best fall back
Bang my linе off, don’t get call back
Did grime beforе I knew what to call that
Yeah, and the ting come raw, akh
Burst Gang, step on the work like doormat
Try send shots, man fly corn back
Poverty, drugs and violence, all that
[Chorus]
All these man get rich and switch
Nah, man, I can’t rate all that
Wicked and deadly, tell an MC don’t bread me
I hate all that
Nah, see me in the rave all-black
Smoking a baseball bat
What’s that, top three selected?
Alright, cool, but they ain’t all that
Nah (all that)
Risk it all for my dargs (all that)
Grew around coke and carbs (all that)
Shanks and gloves and masks (all that)
Chat about bun an MC on the mic
I’ll bun an MC in his yard (all that)
Burst Gang, know say we hard (all that)
And when I touch down, everyting large (all that)
[Verse 2]
Rotten
Come from the top, ain’t new to the bottom
Free smoke if you do me a wrong’un
Put him in a zoot like buddha from Holland
Come like these youts have forgotten
I don’t give a fuck what food man are shotting
Heat it up like zoots or Moroccan
I’ll put your whole crew in a coffin
Get mowed with the mower
Animals, fill up your boat like I’m Noah
I don’t want a box, mate, show me the grower
Friday night and everyting Burst
I hit the bar like Tony Yeboah
Had more knockdowns than Troy Deeney
Still got back up, them man can’t see me
White Al-Qaeda, you can ask Meaney
Everyting greazy (Burst, Burst)
[Chorus]
All these man get rich and switch
Nah, man, I can’t rate all that
Wicked and deadly, tell an MC don’t bread me
I hate all that
Nah, see me in the rave all-black
Smoking a baseball bat
What’s that, top three selected?
Alright, cool, but they ain’t all that
Nah (all that)
Risk it all for my dargs (all that)
Grew around coke and carbs (all that)
Shanks and gloves and masks (all that)
Chat about bun an MC on the mic
I’ll bun an MC in his yard (all that)
Burst Gang, know say we hard (all that)
And when I touch down, everyting large (all that)
[Verse 3]
X on mic, that’s molten lava
All man knows is smoke and drama
Dons in the can like Coke and guava
Licking out dubs like Logan Sama
Nah, it’s not a joke and laughter
Doing up war like Rome and Sparta
Dem MCs all broke and marga
Man get wheels like Yokohama
And I grew up on free school dinners
Now man spray champagne like winners
Try get bright, put man on dimmers
True say, the game’s all smoke and mirrors
Man wanna collab, that figures
‘Cah their big singles are like my fillers
Everyting Burst, yeah, that’s my drillers
You already know I’m a spinners (Burst, Burst)
[Chorus]
All these man get rich and switch
Nah, man, I can’t rate all that
Wicked and deadly, tell an MC don’t bread me
I hate all that
Nah, see me in the rave all-black
Smoking a baseball bat
What’s that, top three selected?
Alright, cool, but they ain’t all that
Nah (all that)
Risk it all for my dargs (all that)
Grew around coke and carbs (all that)
Shanks and gloves and masks (all that)
Chat about bun an MC on the mic
I’ll bun an MC in his yard (all that)
Burst Gang, know say we hard (all that)
And when I touch down, everyting large (all that)
All That was written by XP BURSTGANG.
All That was produced by Blunt RYM.
XP BURSTGANG released All That on Mon Aug 31 2020.