UK BIAS

[Verse 1: RUSTAGE]
You lot are bastards
We bringing 5 guys like it’s Taskmaster
Bitesize like the BBC
We been schooling kids like their step fathers
You can write a diss, but I'm writing shit
Over all of it with a red marker
It get’s harder
I cannot die I just stay in my zone like commanders
We the best party like Reykjavik Iceland
They joke to themselves like its Arkham Asylum
I shut down their missiles like Corbyn on Trident
They thicker than any the chicks off love island
They know that I rock with my peers like it's Brighton
My crew pulling up for the hunt like Orion
They envy the way that we rapping
So they run their mouth up online and start calling it bias
In the streets like the wombles
We “Make Good Use of your Bad Rubbish”
Bring the heat apple crumble
I keep an extra plate in my Hand luggage
Laugh at your shit like a Jolly Roger
I got bars with a twist like an Artful Dodger
On the beat you get hit like it’s cops and robbers
Give a pound they shut up like a
Gym locker

[Hook: Rustage]
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Bias, Bias, Bias
They want smoke but they won't light fires
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Can’t fuck with us
Come try it
You can’t fuck with the UK bias

[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
This ain't a bias, this is defiance
Stoking the fires, a call to the fighters
We paved the lane that y'all ride on
You biters, golden, we Midas
You talk bout holding the gold, you some liars
The only gold that you know comes up from a deep fat fryer
Silence, I don't want a snippet from you bro
I just wanna hit this lick and go
Squad blocks opps like pick and roll
Y'all be some coffee beans, y'all too bitter from the roast
Get offa twitter, take a joke
Storming the stage, we take control
Of course I'm biased
Self employed and my boss is an arsehole
I don't like lying but I keep a cannon on kit
Like I kick it with Arsenal
Stupid fucks claim "you don't live this life"
Well you don't recognise a metaphor
My baggage excessive, I need to express it
And that's what I rap bout the metal for

[Hook: Rustage]
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Bias, Bias, Bias
They want smoke but they won't light fires
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Can’t fuck with us
Come try it
You can’t fuck with the UK bias

[Verse 3: Connor Quest]
Call me hotheaded
But shit has been pissing me off to next level degrees
Not having a meltdown, just airing my thoughts
Cool off with the breeze
Clearly I'm the best at what I was trying to be
Trust me that was never you cause no one does it quite like me
Where’s the performance? Where’s all your tour stops?
Where’s the endorsements? Where’s the support slots?
Just like the way, you are with the dames
It’s too premature to be firing your shot
Don’t mean to BM, but seeing it hurts
You’re in her DM’s, but she’s in my merch
It’s not a shock that my tweets leave a sting
Cause they’ve had no one teach ‘em the bees and the birds
Don’t gas me up because my ego’s tripping
I might grab the pump and drink the diesel in it
Light a match with my tongue, swallow that with a gulp
Just to show you that I have the guts
And you're not matching up
In case you turds had doubts
My time is not infinite, even if I curse you out
None spare for you yapping at me
So please leave a message after the *beep*

[Hook: Rustage]
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Bias, Bias, Bias
They want smoke but they won't light fires
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Can’t fuck with us
Come try it
You can’t fuck with the UK bias

[Verse 4: Breeton Boi]
Hah, I told 'em I'm the next up in Nerdcore
They thought I was a sheep till they lil bro peeped now they wishing they came thru and heard more
Said it might be Splatoon the way I use my ink to take over the scene, it's a turf war
Let 'em know that we rep the UK, you repping who they?
Bat to his head make him cave in, Bruce Wayne
We hit the default dance on his new grave
Got the place cracking like Edward Newgate
100Ms off a track on my Usain
Thought I'm sick now, just you wait till the new strain
Listen, cause I can put a man in a hearse see
If I'm rolling with Shao and you don't bring dough, things tend to get a little bit cursey
Put a man in a predicament thinking its okay
I know that he sick of just seeing us on stage
Sharingan they way that I'm seeing through all the fakes
Always joking bout the tea but consuming the whole thing
They just mad that the boi done been shining
So I'm not surprised by the way that you throw shade
The opposition try to find me
Then it's Megumi to Dagon, we aim at your dome mane (BLAOW)

[Hook: Rustage]
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Bias, Bias, Bias
They want smoke but they won't light fires
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Can’t fuck with us
Come try it
You can’t fuck with the UK

[Verse 5: Shao Dow]
In a culture clash we wear bowler hats, clothes are black
This'll go one way like a cul-de-sac
I already told the lads if he a Roland Rat
Go ahead and East End him, close the chap
Around here we wear trousers and we spell centre correctly
But if they wanna RE
Then send ‘em to the ER for a bit of free health care you get me
Show em real football, kick ‘em in the testes
I don't cockney, I break knee
Tell a bredder to take heed it's for your safety
Try to feta I straight bries and tell 'em say cheese
Send a fella to Hades we'll never make peace
I don't like you Reiki catch these hands
You're rabies ‘cos you're getting on my nerves and glands
And lately I've been working on the perfect plan
To take nerdy music further to the world and fans
So lemme flex on 'em
Yeaahh, you're lucky I don't release weekly
Flex on 'em, buddy you know you can't beat me
Flex on 'em, study my flow it's so beastly
Flex on 'em, I'm deadlifting 'em, look
Them man are shook
My life's a manga you don't get booked
Don't try us, your crew ain't giants
So you stay quiet, bow down to the UK bias

[Hook: Rustage]
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Bias, Bias, Bias
They want smoke but they won't light fires
Bias, Bias, Bias
You can’t fuck with the UK bias
Can’t fuck with us
Come try it
You can’t fuck with the UK bias