Silas

[Verse 1]
(Soldiers!)
'Till he got smacked down he was moving raw
T Specialist specialise in things like open the door (One!)
I'm gonna tell you the first thing that I saw (Yeah!)
Ravers breaking it down on the floor (T!)
Man I see a couple people in the back with swinging jaw (Jaw)
Nothing that you ain't seen I'm sure (Well)
Me, I'm just wearing velour (Yeah!)
Man's looking at me and I'm thinking, "Wait, pussyole what for?" (Why?)
Act like you don't know, pussy dot mic is what I'm here for (That's right!)
Man want a staring contest but this is not Year 4 (It's not!)
T Specialist start ripping off your jaw like Gears of-
Ripping off your jaw like Gears of War (Gears of War)
Physical war, it's not a thing
Start ripping off your jaw like cocaine raw (Rah!)
Lyrical war, it's not a thing
Just phone Pegasus for a bass and saw (Pegasus!)
I got kicks like law, not Babylon pussyface what you tek this for (For!)
Man wanna war (War!), haven't got arms like Goro, that's poor (One!)
I'm with the Wray & Nephew and Magnum, leave man's guts on the floor (Yeah!)
Man want a t-shirt? Alright, check out the Tyrone store (Tyrone!)
If I got things it's gotta be real cah they're never rebores (No!)
Giving man work, suttin' just like chores (Yeah!)
T Specialist start ripping off your jaw like Gears of-
Ripping off your jaw like Gears of War (Gears of War, yeah!)

[Chorus]
Boy better know about M-E-who?
When I T-O-U-C, H, M-I-C
Youts better know about me, real certified MC
They didn't knew that grime was me
When I watched D Double E
And he said, "Ooah ooah!"
And the crowd said, "Dirtee!"
I was in my room like, "Jheeze!"
Boy better know about M-E-who?
When I T-O-U-C, H, M-I-C
Youts better know about me, real certified MC
They didn't knew that grime was me
When I watched D Double E
And he said, "Ooah ooah!"
And the crowd said, "Dirtee!"
I was in my room like, "Jheeze!"

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm with your girlfriend jamming but
Man don't listen to R&B jams (Gone!)
Got one Wray & Nephew inna my yard (Yeah!)
She be kissing up my neck and then my tings went hard (T!)
I can tell that she hates this arrogant flex but she cyan't tell man that she missed her ex (No!)
When I chop it's like the spray on the mic of course, very hype of course
I was in Kosovo where they don't like blacks (One!)
That's where me and my friend went Nigga Nation to the max (One!)
Ready to fling two knives in backs, Kano and Jax (One!)
Put couple bars on my YouTube page
You woulda seen couple MCs covered in rage
Shitting themself, bellies on chronic
Still them boy down there don't want it (You bitch!)
Bill this heavyweight zoot in the raws
Cah' man keep telling me I'm new gen
Pissed, that's 'cause I was new gen when fuckin' Elf Kid made Golden Boy (One!)
I'm in my crib, writing to Footsie, Smoke and Monkey (Yeah, yeah!)
I heard MCs tell me they wanna bang, I'm sorry mate that sounds funky (Funky)
See your rave get liff? PYO
You will get the forearm, it's Tyrone
Gettin' em hyper, go on then, draw for the ooah!
You will get the-
Liffing up the rave from back inna the day
[?] the ravers ain't from my way
You will get the left hook and right hooks
Think you can clash with sing-a-longs! (Tyrone!)

[Chorus]
Boy better know about M-E-who?
When I T-O-U-C, H, M-I-C
Youts better know about me, real certified MC
They didn't knew that grime was me
When I watched D Double E
And he said, "Ooah ooah!"
And the crowd said, "Dirtee!"
I was in my room like, "Jheeze!"
Boy better know about M-E-who?
When I T-O-U-C, H, M-I-C
Youts better know about me, real certified MC
They didn't knew that grime was me
When I watched D Double E
And he said, "Ooah ooah!"
And the crowd said, "Dirtee!"
I was in my room like, "Jheeze!"