Send me the riddim, let me squeeze up

On your marks, get, set, go, then I breeze off

I was thinking "I'm getting old, let me ease up"

Then I realised that's where I get my Ps from

Think you're gonna take my crown?

Better dream on, dream on, man [?] on

Any time I hit the jackpot, put my team on

Stage moments I used to dream of

Forget that

In the old days, Nike tracksuit, jet black

Man are top tier and that's it, better accept that

Yo, I will explain on my next track

But for now, I'm gonna step back

And I'm gonna get back to the way I murk on the set tracks

I might help out where I can but you will never get that

I will never get quiet, I don't wanna know why

Seen your skills but now I'm gonna show mine

When I bring 'em to life, bring it in no time

And I know where I'm going without no signs

Man tear up the roof when it's showtime

Even though I'm hot now, I've had a cold life

So I've had a road life, I ain't gonna hold my

Move with the times, move with the times

If anybody's murking, who's on your mind?

'Nough man dream at work, work

But they ain't doing jack shit so who's on the grind, blud?

Who's on the mic? That's me

I'll sell you a song and I'll give you one for free

And I gotta go mastering around 3

If you ever doubted us, now you're gonna take it back

I ain't doing nothing but stating facts

From the household names [?]

On speed, you can see me at the racing track

Got a beat, no problem lacing that

Them man leave the game? The chance is

Them man won't ever make it back

They're hoping they make it back

Chasing rags, I'll be in my yard on the MacBook

Kicks and snares when I'm making tracks

Got a little groove, I'm pacy and bad

Got vibes in the air when I'm making that

I'm a London artist that's great, in fact

When I was born, I had a bait impact

If you ever doubt who the king of this ting is

Rethink cause I ain't faking that

I'll retire when I stop spitting fire

Until then, I'm gonna spit straight fire

Wiley, I'm a fine bar supplier

I got stopped by the police and I need new tyres

Electrician, see me cut wires

I cut wires with red-handle pliers

I'm known as a three group flier

And I'll retire when I stop spitting fire

I'm not an up-and-coming MC

Yo, I'm an up-and-running MC

9AM, up-and-running MCs

In my blood, see the trait of an MC, I said

I'm not an up-and-coming MC

Yo, I'm an up-and-running MC

9AM, up-and-running MCs

In my blood, see the trait of an MC

Any time I get busy, I see results

We ain't kids anymore, we are adults

I've been messing about for some time

But now I'm gonna win all the races like Bolt

If it's lacking the real, they're gonna say it

If it ain't the ting, they won't play it

If the riddim was crap, I won't spray it

And if I'm on point then I can't delay it, I've gotta say it

You should've known I came from the dark side

In my day, it was a [?]

I keep my countless styles in the archive

If I ever get rusty, alarm time

From another MC, though, I can't hide

Trust me darg, that can't slide

Don't matter if a man's from a far sight

I could be on your side, you could be on our side

Chain snatching, I saw the chain snatching

I was on another level before the chain snatching

You weren't there, you never saw the chain snatching

Man's got his hand on the chain, no gassing

Chain snatching, I saw the chain snatching

I was on another level before the chain snatching

You weren't there, you never saw the chain snatching

Man's got his hand on the chain, no gassing

Everybody wanna be the boss

For the money, they wanna see lots

When you achieve, people gonna take shots

That's when I take flight like I'm T Ross

Everybody wanna be the boss

For the money, they wanna see lots

When you achieve, people gonna take shots

That's when I take flight like I'm T Ross