[Intro]
Yes, and we're back
Exhibit N
Come to get real spacious, DD
Let's go
It's MI
[Verse]
In my zone, in my element
Back to the time when I killed Dark Element
All these likkle man bars I hear pon the tune
One word, what's that? Irrelevant
Me and FT are the top boy regiment
Road mentality, gyal ah get mad at me
But it's OK cause I'm too intelligent
Flows I'm giving out, flows I'm selling 'em
Money upfront, I keep on telling 'em
Man are old school like Teddy Sherringham
But I'm still about like Rooney's hairline
Don't believe me? Then go and ask Sherringham
I was in Lewisham, Catford, belling 'em
Two and a bit, I was moving ten of them
Last Exhibits, I done like ten of them
Tell them likkle mic man I'm ahead of them
Tell that likkle mic man I'm a criminal
Keep that noise and shit to a minimal
I don't wanna hear no talk about adlib
So I don't wanna hear no subliminal
Way too lyrical, kill 'em with the mourning flow, no cereal
Leave man's forehead up in the sky, no digital
All that talk is minuscule
You beat me in a war? That's gonna be
More than, more than, more than difficult
Gonna need [?] and ten more miracles
Cut through the track so clean, 'bilical
MI's on a mad one, so typical
Leave MCs in the A&E
Flatline man, should've known shit got critical
I don't wanna hear no more like granddad, oh