Corn

[Intro Sample]
Here, everything is regulated by machines
You'll find that things are very different here

[Chorus]
Round here, man ah get corn, it's not a fist fight ting
Fam, everyting dead when I see man
Take man out on a boat and left man dead in the sea, man
That pussyhole's still breathing? Hold more lead if you're He-Man
Round here, man ah get corn, man can't talk to the youngers
These youts chef cuh they're hungry
Man get left in the dirt for peanuts, less than a monkey
Man get served up quick, get wrapped, get left on the concrete

[Verse 1]
Corn, any MC in your circle
Man ah move dread like Murkle
Shellshock an MC quick, mek a soundboy hide like a turtle
Swerve all over the set, quick spin an MC like a whirlpool
Corn all over your set, yeah, bang, bang, kweff and all that stuff
I smell, I smell pussy, pussyhole, why do you act up?
Corn all over the DJ, corn all over the hype man
Corn all over the dancers, corn all over the mic man

[Chorus]
Round here, man ah get corn, it's not a fist fight ting
Fam, everyting dead when I see man
Take man out on a boat and left man dead in the sea, man
That pussyhole's still breathing? Hold more lead if you're He-Man
Round here, man ah get corn, man can't talk to the youngers
These youts chef cuh they're hungry
Man get left in the dirt for peanuts, less than a monkey
Man get served up quick, get wrapped, get left on the concrete

[Verse 2]
That's my darg and my kweffer
I get money with my hitter
I be opping, I be opping
I be shooting, they be dropping
Smoky, smoky, I ain't coughing
I get high like Mary Poppins
Bullets fly like Mary Poppins
Leaving a boy in a coffin
I ain't lacking, I ain't lacking
I be packing, I be packing
I be stacking, I be stacking
R2, R2, double tap him
Clappy, clappy, I be clapping
Sight a pagan, let him have it
Ain't no talking, I'mma bag him
Opp all on him like a savage
Corn, wap, wap, wap and I'm gone
Round here nuttin' ain't long
Round here, repertoire shit
Round here, everyone hits
Round here, gyal have got chat
Round here, man have got straps
Opp boy lack and get wapped
Top boy shit in these flats
Round here, man ah do Wraith
Lurky, nuttin' ain't safe
Buck, buck in a man's face
Open up a man's safe
Boom, boom in a man's face
Boydem shut a man's case

[Chorus]
Round here, man ah get corn, it's not a fist fight ting
Fam, everyting dead when I see man
Take man out on a boat and left man dead in the sea, man
That pussyhole's still breathing? Hold more lead if you're He-Man
Round here, man ah get corn, man can't talk to the youngers
These youts chef cuh they're hungry
Man get left in the dirt for peanuts, less than a monkey
Man get served up quick, get wrapped, get left on the concrete

[Verse 3]
That's my darg and my kweffer
I get money with my hitter
Niggas broke, niggas bitter
Bitch about it on their Twitter
They don't @ me with their chatter
I'll come at them with the @-er
Fully-loaded with the data
I'll leave claret on a matter
Splashy, splashy, I get splashing
Cashy, cashy, get the cash in
Wrap the bando where you're trapping
Tan a pagan, that's a wapping
Macaulay Culkin with the weapon
Gun jack man without the Tekken
Shooters kweffing, youts are cheffing
It's them London streets we're repping

[Outro]
Corn