LVL 07

[T-Man]
Yo, when I arrive I bring the energy, I bring the vibe
I'm an MC, I don't sing no melodies, I got the whole crowd throwing me signs
Yo, T-man where you at? The same place everyone's going tonight
And I'm on mic an a ride is enough for an all nighter, so it's gonna get high
Say what I want, do what I like, I don't wanna get anyone into a fight
So I gotta stay composed not rowdy, so no mad man draws for a knife
Party's done, let's go mental, get into a state that's awfully right
Bottle of Voss
Yeah, it's going off
Gonna drink up till the morning light!

[Sparkz]
Yo, this one's too hot
We levelling on a level that you manna not
Terroring whenever in wherever since dot
Too much for a miniature, killing it in a spot
Move on, get gone if you're not down with it
Elevate rave with the mic you give me
Nothing get rushing off sub sound
Give me that
Give me that flow hype on giddy and
Big enough to be heard in a million
Wicked, innit. Hiting age of a bigger man
Oi kid, come check out the wingspan
Doing it fly...
We going in ham!

[SKITTLES]
From when I hit club, brandy's come
Mans will bun, brandy's done
Then manna laugh while I point at your mum
Mans on stage
Bada bing bada bing bada bing bada bum!
Manna kill 'em and I'm going in a million a minute
I'm a winner and I've been here from the beginning
I am a pin up and a pedal and a pull up
From when I pull up
Manna like pull up?
I said, I am a pin up and a pedal and a pull up
From when I pull up
Manna like...
Roll up, roll up Pokey Smokey
Mans in the middle of hokey cokey
Don't provoke me
Promote me
What floats your boat, g
Yes, we will be
Or no, we won't be
Bare guys say they know me
Like I don't know my home
Or they think I'm lonely
I get blows and blow my load while you lot blow your nose
I can count my friends on my hands and toes and I'll never be overthrown

[FOX]
Ain't no Usain Bolt but, bredrin
Don't know how we run it?
Super fast and super cool
Now who the fool who want it?
Send them come and send them back
And murder ting and tell 'em dat
Better them no come until them
Shat out where them head a at
Faster than a bicycle and squeeze them blast a bullet
Man will blast a track and separate your head back from your mullet
Sharper then a razor, bredrin
Nothing couldn't dull it
We musically major
Put them lazer thing de pon it

[Truthos Mufasa]
When I roll in (shadow!)
Shut down everything
If you got a smartphone, put it away, that strobe light won't do anything
Some say that I seem menacing
It's intentional and I'm devilish
Revelling in my prevalence, internationally intelligent
Wreacking 'em
Wreacking 'em
Feeding 'em all that medicine
Spitting a million miles a minute the sound will bring you alongside with the veterans
Rah, the whole room will go crazy
Look like they are giving birth to babies
Getting lost in the circle of life
And the words of the wise
It's sugar that we are shaking...

[T-MAN]
Well, I ain't got the money for the balling hype
But I don't really wanna live a boring life
I am spontaneous, kinda dangerous
I don't like being organised
Cuz I am carrying a gift that give a manna lift
Like draw it gets me high
Yo, there's the crowd, there's the stage
Watch gyal cross the borderline
Yo, I surf over the crowd more than an Australian surfs in water rye
I'm about six feet tall
But me, I look six feet tall and why?
Cos I pick up my shoulder, stand firm, chest out, look proud head high...

[CHIMPO]
Yo
Ch... Ch... Check... Check... Check... Cheeky!
Oh, giddy giddy gosh
My giddy giddy aunt
Yo
Back once again with that gully something
Gutter, stinking of cheap cigs and curried mutton
Push my button, get bun up, try tun up
Gwarn dagger ya mother with a run up (cheeky!)
Seshing with me, better get a degree
From mans uncle Wray nephew and Debbie McGee
I bet a yout a g, they can't rave like me
From I push the pineapple and I shake that tree
This one sounds like sexing a fembot
Them lot couldn't sell their soul for a ten spot
My lot are magical, totally batshit
YOLO, go go, Inspector Ratchet
We're in the rave with a bottle and a jug
Blotted, forgotten how we got them in the club
I get it snap crackle pop and cut a rug
Bill a riddim, fuck it up
And go shopping for socks...

[Chunky]
That's him, billy le skip flip they go over board
Fuego por favor
You could say thats on toward
Do me a fava rava, get on your bike or off your horse
This is mine and not your cause bound to fail coz vibe is force
Regretting all the things that you should’a
Talk about the things that you would’a
How you didn’t but you could’a
Well i don’t play that brother
Ain’t that type of boy sincere like Elizabeth troy
Making it clear i’m giving them joy
This ones crisp the real McKoy
Man I’mma living it bringing that noise
That say ya twist
Now he’s poised
Walk with a limp now i need a doi???
Open your bits dis for you claps and clicks for a point
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Scared to use my voice the one your girlfriend loves???
Theres no multiple choice

[Black Josh]
When zoots get rolled, that blue gets smoked
I'm moving O's ???, my crew is locked improving
Those new shoes and O's you moving slow
You lose your ???, like couple stones and getting stoned
It's set in stone that man can't test, it gonna let it go
I'm too hot to hold
I got coke and I got some dough for escot to come drop it low
Like a anchor ??? like a pill with that rum and coke
Them Levelz man they run the show, like murder on the BBC
I've always got my team with me, kicking it like I'm Stevie G

This is how we party in, Manchester, England
This is how we party in, Manchester, England
This is how we party in, Manchester, England