Flavour

[Intro: Novelist]
Flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but, nothing but
Flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but, nothing but
Flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but, nothing but
Flavour
Trust me blud

[Verse 1: Novelist]
I make man wanna cancel
Cuh dem man are not like me
Could he ever murk me? Not slightly
Dem man are headlice, they're tryna bite me
From Brockley, I'm a top G
Murking man and you can't stop me
Don't know why they're on a music ting
If you're gonna spit bars then do it properly
Do it properly, do it right
Your chick looks like she'll do it right
Text your girl, I will do it all day
Text your girl, I will do it all night
I ain't gonna hype, she wants a real man
But I don't feel that, I ain't gonna wife
I ain't gonna lie, she's got her back but
If you wanna keep that, I ain't gonna fly

[Chorus: Novelist]
Flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour, flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour, flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour

[Verse 2: Novelist]
Gyal dem can't get enough
Eight bar give gyal dem heat rush
When I'm on the road, they look from the bus
All looking at man like "oh, he's buff"
Wanna ring man, phone me up
Cause I've got bars they (show me love)
Certain gyal wanna act prestige
Flexing but they can't show me up
You got hench, don't think you're rough
You got hench, don't think you're sick
You don't wanna see me turn old school Nov
Remove your wifey with a Nokia brick
I'm a G, please stop running your lips
Like D, you can, you'll get a fly kick
N-O-V the super MC
Can't ever take man for a sidekick

[Chorus: Novelist]
Flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour, flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour, flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour

[Verse 3: Novelist]
From South, not East, not a Cockney
Badder MC, N-O-V
From Brockley, I'm a top G
So no, see you can't hop me
I'm doing this properly, don't really care?
You're left feeling N-O-V, that's where
I murk everywhere I go near
Yeah, yeah, I call the shots like I'm mayor
And blud, I'm a G
You know that I'm spitting a vibe on the beat
When I'm writing a tune, don't go H•A•M
I take time on the tune, bit of grime on the tune
Can't spit a bar like mine on the tune
See me go somewhere like live on the tune
I'll bruise anyone talking loose
Anyone talking loose get bruised

[Chorus: Novelist]
Flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour, flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour
Flavour, flavour, I've got the flavour
When I touch mic it's nothing but flavour