- Joined
- Feb 3, 2007
- Sythe Gold
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- Age
- 32
Now I don't MC I just think out loud
But you can call me MC of all time
Better still call me the king of grime
Better still call me licence to kill
Promoters are booking you
Man for a bill
I get a g's still I ain't had one deal
I get to the rave within the first five minutes
I already get one wheel
Then I get two wheels it's a bicycle
Then I get three wheels it's a tricycle
Then I get four wheels it's a car, you can't even get a unicycle
It's a par so you better stop spittin
Forget a freestyle, man it's better prewritten
You listenin to the best spitter in Britain
I repeat, best spitter in Britain
Now I aint ever heard of you, Silk trader
But watch me murder and then bury you, like an Undertaker
My lines are so creative, my drop is so amazing
You talking about making money, just like silk, it's fabricated
Corny flow, you're the biggest bitch I know
Now watch me crack your head open, pistachio
Flyer than a pigeon, somebody get me my ribbon
Coz I just merked the biggest fibber in Britain.
I repeat, biggest fibber in Britain.




















