Up Next Freestyle Lyrics

You claim you're a grime original

But you only rhyme with a syllable

How pitiful oh so typical

Dem man are empty no refillable

Let me paint you a picture

I'm certi, you're Ferdi

But don't go anywhere

I'm about to par no birdie

You wannabe MCs

Make me sick no burpee

You claim to be on fire right now

But you're dry no Turkey

Your career ain't gonna take off

You can even hashtag Merky

And you best say grace

Coz I'll have no mercy

Don't think that I missed the drop

Just watch that roof how I lift it off

Dem man'll get smoked no chimney pot

Take man out no kidney shot

Loudest cheer when I spray 

Gotta Scruface like a Stimpy song

You might as well call me Germany

Coz the war man I kicked it off

I'm about to take man's head off, dead off

Dominate like Lennox

When I spit, it's a flare man I set off

Let off, slugs about ten off

Don't bring that crud round here

You thought Fendi was No Fear

Oh dear, I might shed a tear

Like Jan the 1st when you say it's your year

It gets hot when I'm ere when I'm ere

It's a lot when I'm ere

Dem man don't wanna flop

When I'm ere when I'm ere

It's non-stop when I'm ere

They wanna stay low

When I'm ere when I'm ere

Don't wanna flow when I'm ere

Dem man don't want smoke

When I'm ere when I'm ere

Kill their hopes when I'm ere

Dem man are shook

When I'm ere when I'm ere

Forget their hook when I'm ere

Walk with their book

When I'm ere when I'm ere

Gyal wah jook when I'm ere

Left and right dem a look

When I'm ere when I'm ere

They chat poop when I'm here

Talking about hard food

But dem nuh wah cook when I'm here

I don't freestyle coz my style's not free

Leave that to the man with no peas

Dem man are talking Ps and pounds

I'm talking bags and racks and Gs

And these MCs be

Hanging off me like a chimpanzee

Don't step to me that's a bit risky

Mek a grown man sound like a pickney

And I just got started

I'm not done still warming

Dem man's career got no direction

I can't call dem Garmin

Back then I was simmering

You're a sub you're filling in

UPS I'm delivering, your mind I'm living in

Hypothermia got man shivering

I operate at a maximum

Emerged in the scene no accident

Your girl told you she's abstinent

But she got that first-class brain

She's a graduate, you can't handle it

Another dumb rude boy chatting flatulence

Going through these MCs on playlists

Need some laxatives

Blocked up like Blackwall Tunnel, struggle

Verse weak no muscle

Bound to get burst like a bubble

Likkle bwoy got no stubble

Lyrics dem wet no puddle

Figured them out no puzzle

Yeah I'm taking a dig no shovel

They're all bark no bite no muzzle

Man said I'm up next 

Say it with my chest, no bench press

My catalogue's mad

Write so many bars there ain't no pens left

Gimme any kinda riddim I'll kill em

Lyrically I'm tooled when I drill em

No Beyblade but you still know that I'll spin em

Got lines make your click turn white like Dillan

And they say that I'm next to blow

I got lyrics and tunes and the coldest flows

You said that I ain't all that

Watch your nose grow, Pinocchio

Talking out of your behind

Leave them man there behind

They ain't gonna like this year

Coz again they're finishing eighth no 3 5

They said that I'm due to buss

Certain man that I'm due to cuss

My team strong and they ride with me till the end

Like back bread and pizza crust

And my stock keeps rising

I'm the sun on the horizon

Fly like a dove no Brighton I'm firing

Safety off no hiding

I got the ting locked and loaded I'm smiling

Ready to shine no diamond I'm violent

Cavalry up I'm riding you're typing

Other than that you're silent

You're not cut from the same cloth

Don't give up your day job

I'm sure we can find you something

Just know that compared to me you're washed