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Yo, Raider right now
Raid in full out March
Big up Macca on his birthday
Big up moves, everyone
Listen

Yo
I'm Raider the greazy kid
The mixtapes coming, the CD's big
Them man are shit, put them in the toilet and then flush like speedy's vids
I'm Raider the greazy kid
Stay fresh that's who you see me with
Ya get me?

I used to run 'round town on my BB gat
Now I got chicks from Wolves, and chicks from outta town on my BB chat
Belling me down, wanna be me bad
Man in the ends like, "Raider, you're gully, where's your CD at?"
Don't ask me for a CD
I'm in the ends come there, you will see me trap

I've hear everyones CD and to be honest, everyones CD's whack
Bare fruitcake tunes on your mixtape
I don't wanna hear that cheesy crap
Gyal-dem rubbing my jeans like a lamp
They wanna know where the genie's at
They don't want wishes, they just wanna know where the dick is
I love them freaky slags

It's not smoke, we come through
Gyal-dem are screaming "we love you"
Groupies clocked my face in a video now they wanna make my jeans undo
Heard that I'm going back to a hotel now they're asking me "Can we come too?"
Already shagged four girls this week, she's gonna make it three plus two
And I roll with a G'd up crew that'll tear your team in two
You don't come bigger with the bars than we come dude
I'm bigger than a bra for G cup boobs
Smoking, drinking, now I'm a bit lean up too
Watch who you're speaking too because my man'll beat up you

Listen
I got lyrics for days
Bare big MC's in my team but your team look like a midget parade
Stop spitting, behave
I got bars to rip up the radio
And bars that will rip up the stage
You can't write any good bars that's why you get pissed off then rip up the page
Fam, I'm killing this riddim'
Someone dig this riddim' a grave
Killed it one, back like Britney Spears, oops I did it again
If her pum pum is a tunnel
Then my dick is a train
I draw that girl, then beat that girl, then that girl will get her digits erased
I'm hot, I'm spitting the flames
Other MC's try spitting the same
Ninety five thousand views on the Youtube can't say man don't listen to Raids'
Work rates high
Man drop so much shit that even a pigeon's amazed
The flows they're grimey
Every bar that I spit is decayed

And Raids' the deepest
I'm on a high level and you ain't gonna reach it
I'm fire with the bars, I'm bursting into a flame like a phoenix
Too many snakes on the ends, now I feel like I'm in the chamber of secrets
Too many pussies in your team, you man must be related to Felix
I go to the club with the mandem, but it might be a nice lady I leave with
Go to the yard, get cosy, drink rose then maybe I'll beat it
Jump on Twitter straight after the sex
If it was good then maybe I'll tweet it
Now her boyfriend's on a mad one asking what that stain on the sheet is!