Grime Scene War Dub

I'm like "hands on the floor, don't move until I say so"
Chuck your body in front of a main road
Keep on talking all of this mess
Until I send you up with wings and a halo
Leave you bleeding all from the cake hole
Arms and legs removed like Play-Doh
Keep thinking you're a top boy
Until you get dropped like Kano
You get booked but you don't get paid, though
And don't say that you did
'Cause I'll call the promoter and I'll ask for the payroll
You're some rebore K Koke
Or some fed in plain clothes
Smash your head off the nearest payphone
I'll push your wig back just like canerow
Run up on man all wiling
0789229 him
You'll get slumped for the tweets you're typing
You'll get slumped for the girl you're riding
I don't like him, on sight him
Broad daylighting, knife man, smiling
Chalk outline him
Lay man down like new floor tiling
About man's all hyping
Run up in man's gaffe, violent
Stamp everybody and pile dem
Swing, swing, swing like '92 Tyson
Fuck that
Draw for the ting, man, just like Scorcher
Turn the whole ting into a sergeant slaughter
Think you can run from a bullet?
Me ah mek a bullet go bend round the corner
Starfish and slaughtered
Make a man give a last kiss to his daughter
When I send for a boy, I send for a top boy
But you're not a top boy? Then blood, don't howl me
Man can't say you are the best one around me
Man can't say you're not the best in the ends
When I asked who you was, nobody could tell me
Rowdy, run up on man like "howdy"
For any MC that chat shit about me
I'll run man ragged
Swing man till I'm knackered
You don't wanna start clashing
Careers get shattered when the bars start clapping
Who? Me? I'm a savage
Switch the flow, so havoc
It's rapid when the bars start clapping
What happened to the bars you're strapping?
Sprayed my bars, you were shock and static
Man better know that Grim don't have it
Let me switch it up like I
Dibby-diddy-wow-wow-wow-wow, bass
So don't fuck with the rasclart base
Bloodclart base, bumbaclart base
I'll run up on man like "oh my days"
Spin an MC from here to Bombay
'Bout slide one way, spin Grim? No way
Run up on man, mask on like Rey
Run up on man, mask on like Kane
If you talk about my mum or dad
That's, that's, that's
GBH-H-H-H
Hold on
MCs think they're sick till I wrap one
Forget that bar, that's a likkle man bar
Go away and come back with a fully gone strap one
Like who are you kidding? I'll fully wild wig him
Put him on the bench and liff him
He'll be shitting in the air like bird and pigeon
Clash Grim? I know you don't
Send back? I know you won't
Leave you with chair and ropes
Your career's all dead from the bar I wrote
Now I've got your girl like "oh"
Arching her back, gave her the full stroke
She's naked in my bed
And it all started from a Facebook poke, oh
Can't take Grim for a likkle man yout
Now I've got body parts all in my car boot
Car stinking of Febreze won't do
At this rate, need a new car soon, oh
I can't bloodclart stop
I still spit that patois, wah?
I leave blood on the bloodclart top
Now I've got intestines, kidneys and spleens
All over my bloodclart hands
Like I performed a bloodclart op