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Frisco – I See You Lyrics (feat. Prez T, P Money & Wiley)

[Verse 1: Frisco]
(I see you)
It goes G-A-N-G-ST, so don’t test me
Where’s the rest G? E-R, best in the game, yeah we are
G’d up from the feet up
Something to say? I’ll speak up, I’m not a weak heart
The lyrical skeng will squeeze off (sky)
Hold on, wait for the deep part
The butterfly that will jook man rise the machine and kwuff man
They better speak properly
Bad vibes I’m trying to keep off me
It was no comment when the police got me (no comment, shhhh, say ‘nuttin)
See no evil, hear no evil
If man try violate my people, it will get messy like Resident Evil
(evil, evil)

[Verse 2: Wiley]
(I see you)
I see you looking at my path for a path
Real MCs, we’re the last of the last
I started out with Marv in the marque
If you look around, still see Marv in the marque
Like day one, day one, man are bredrins
Earn a likkle money cause we wanna get tings
Tings for the family, tings for the yutes, after that see me in a Jordan boot
Yo, I can see the game clear like a linesman
You can see me on the horizon
Album’s dropping, full circle, I’m popping
This time blud I ain’t stopping
Remember, me and Frisco have got dreams from before that will take off your headtop clean
You know what I mean, how ya mean?
I said BBK is the team (I see you)

[Hook: P Money]
I jump on snap, couple girl wanna pree me, (I see you)
I drop a new flow, now these MCs wanna be me, but (I see you)
Put tints on the whip, so now they can’t see me, but (I see you)
Man want a favour, but man can’t retweet me (I see you)
(x2)

[Verse 3: President T]
(Prez)
Wait till I see him, wait till I see them
Karma’s a goon, never gonna pree them
I see you, never on your own
When I say minutes, they better know (I see you), never on the phone
If you wanna talk, just be clever with your tone
100 stars, but only one gets shown (wake up)
Fully ingrown, up in the sky, must have been on about drones
“Wait till I see guys go against Prez”
Never gonna be wise, they were like, “Can’t wait ’till T dies”
I came back with 100 replies, you took a break in grime (woah)
Had to revise (I see you)

Frisco – Invasion Lyrics (feat. Skepta & JME)

[Hook: Frisco]
It’s an invasion, it’s an invasion
It’s an invasion, it’s an invasion
It’s an invasion, it’s an invasion
It’s an invasion, truss

[Verse 1: Frisco]
From the day that I came here backs to the wall, working my brain
Boy Better Know be the family, better know that you can’t come and try break this chain here
Wait there, it’s an invasion
Boy Better Know everything, CDs, T-shirts, SIM cards
You can’t tell Boy Better Know anything
Actually chat to me, get back to me
Naturally, I’m badder than most
Niggas in the backroom bagging up o’s
All over the UK bagging up shows
You man are moist, you man are damp
Hang them man out to dry like a clothesline
You’ll get the dial tone quick for trying to chat shit on my Boy Better Know line

[Verse 2: Jme]
From Boy Better Know touchdown, everything gets enhanced
New shit, new money, new lyrics for the mandem to light up a dance
Trust me, this ain’t no act
Look around you fam, it’s live
So when I say Boy Better Know invasion, I don’t have to tell you twice
Watch me invade, put a BBK sim in your sim tray
Run man over in the beamer, get hit with a whip like Kunta Kinte
I make you forget your name, Toby getting paranormal [?]
Doing this ting from 966 TDK 90 minute takes

[Verse 3: Skepta]
£100,000 is what they gave me
100 flows and they’re all mine
100 fake niggas in rap, 100 broke niggas in grime
I’ve been to jail in foreign countries, nobody here can tell me about crime
‘Cause if I send a Boy Better Know group text, trust me it’s invasion time
So when I say it’s on, then it’s on nigga
Ring the doorbell like ding dong nigga
You don’t want to hear the straps sing a song nigga
Leave a dead body like a stink bomb nigga
I stay low, I’m a ping pong nigga
But still I ball out like Frimpong nigga
Been around the world, that’s why I’ve got a carbon footprint bigger than King Kong nigga

[Hook: Frisco]
It’s an invasion, it’s an invasion
It’s an invasion, it’s an invasion
It’s an invasion, it’s an invasion
It’s an invasion, truss

Skepta – Ace Hood Flow lyrics

[Intro Skit]
It’s 9′ 0 clock here on BBC 1, The Chronicles of David Beckham the highlights and lowlights of one of the UK’s most legendary football players. But up next, The Honeymoon starring UK MC Skepta. This film contains graphic scene of nudity, drugs and violence. Please switch off now if you feel you’re going to be offended. Listeners discretion is advised

[Verse 1]
I’ve been keeping my ear to the streets
The UK run out of ideas
Everybody doing covers of American beats
If it’s not the Ace Hood “Hustle Hard” flow
Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me
This is the shit I’m supposed to respect?
Fuck that nigga SMD
P A U S to the E
Dunno who you’re pretending to be
I don’t care what gun you bang
I don’t care what drug you sell
Fuck you man
Because I got a manager, a DJ
7 MC’s and five producers on my label
So before you start eating food in the game
Better bring something to the table

[Hook]
Too many man come in the game for two minutes
Shoot two videos, spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z and undo
But all thanks to the love and support
I’m gassed up standing out the sun roof
And I’m screaming BBK BBK
None of them flex like BBK
And if I ever see your girl on the street
Then I’mma get arrested for TDA
Cause she knows I do it and it’s real
And I don’t give a shit who’s got a deal
Cause if the game was a tray full of ice cubes
I’m the coldest and the hardest still

[Verse 2]
They thought the “All Over The House” video would crush me
Last week I did five shows in five different countries
The supports have still got love for me
Middle finger to the media
Hypocrites can’t touch me
I’ll be in Dubai eating in Nobu
Word to Dumi and T this food tastes lovely
I walk from White Hart Lane to the flats opposite Tottenham police station
Paid subs to go on the radio station
Left radio jumped on the train to Leytonstone
Linked Murkle Man to make some more grime in the basement
Lemme show you bout dedication
Suffering from Underdog Psychosis tryna stay alive
Riding around on a bike
Blade long enough to go to jail for, more dots on me than a dice
The olders had the chips and the big macs
But didn’t wanna let me have a bite
So it was just me, my cats and the foxes roaming the streets at night
Felt like I was wasting life
Put down the cling film and picked up the mic
For one whole year never got music money or money off white
But I know that Rome weren’t built in a day
Looked at he end of the tunnel and saw light
Now me and Jme, top 30, back to back on the iTunes site, mental

Wiley – Can’t Go Wrong (Godfather Album)

My team’s got a lot of dons
And we’re doing this ting, go check out the songs
"Man don’t care", we shut down the park
You can see us onstage like "what’s going on?"
BBK got a lot going on
Skepta, that’s my brudda, that’s my don
They could never control how man are doing it
It’s authentic, can’t go wrong

Can’t go wrong
Can’t go wrong, when it’s straight from the heart, you can’t go wrong
If it’s a real vibe then you can’t go wrong
Can’t go wrong
Can’t go wrong, when it’s straight from the heart, you can’t go wrong
If it’s a real vibe then you can’t go wrong

When it’s straight from the heart, the music gets heard
Could’ve been a roadman, could’ve been a nerd
Dad told me "don’t follow the herd"
Instinct, yes, I follow the word
I used to go and get what I’m given
Now I go and get what I’m worth
Still going strong cause I gotta believe
That I’m the wickedest grime MC on this earth

Yo, I wanna MC, bruv
Step in the place and I MC, bruv
Jump on the stage and I MC, bruv
Mash up the place when I MC, bruv
Bruv, I wanna MC, bruv
Pass me the mic, I’ma MC, bruv
No question, top flight MC, bruv
Full clip, never on empty, bruv

What’s gwaning, what’s the motion?
Fresh out the oven like a Sunday roast
You can find me swimming in the ocean
Sunset, I might drive round the coast
When it’s showtime, jump on a plane and take flight
I stand out like one brake light
Everybody wants their crew to be sick
But you and your crew are just one great hype

Can’t go wrong

Shorty – Boiler Room Freestyle (feat. Solo 45, Frisco & Jammer) (Moesh Music Album)

[Verse 1 – Solo 45]
(Yeah , Uh) That pagan , World Star that pagan (X7)
BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF
DICKHEAD (DICKHEAD) , BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF (DICKHEAD)
There’s a problem in the building, a bunch of fucking pagans
DICKHEAD (DICKHEAD) , BACK THE FUCK UP NIGGA , OR I’LL BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF (DICKHEAD)

[Verse 2 – Frisco]
I’m so BBK, me and my team run tracks like a relay
If a man thinks I won’t pop off my new ting fam you would get an action replay
25 teeth in your frame no delay, I’m the ting no he say she say
Them man are some weekend bad man and some big waste man in the weekday
MC’s get munched i’ll dead them all , i’ll end them all cos to me they’re edible
Incredible like General Levy , MC’s falling to me there’s several
Give me a buff ting that’s flexible, back shots gotta go in hysterical
No lies i’m the same i’m both sides , I won’t lie my patterns symmetrical
If you think you’re ready then come fam , I will get man bunned for less than one grand
Furthermore you don’t want beef like a herbivore, you best tie up your Nikes and run fam
Won’t sell out the ting like some man, conspire against me what a dumb plan
See my darg in the background can’t put the strap down , he’s just itching to bun man
Kill’em all in, all the alphabetical, i’m credible, send guys to the medical
If it gets technical, it’s peak for you , Frisco’s offence ain’t defend-able
So go against my team ain’t sensible, legendary like one of the expendables
Salute to the general, big dutty stinking going on terrible

[Verse 3 – Jammer]
Leave MCs in pieces like Reeces
I was feeding the thousands like Jesus
I was doing way too many features
Don’t fuck up the bass like tinny speakers
When I spit my bars it’s an energy burst
So you’d better check your energy first
Boy better know that I ain’t talking sweets when I tell ’em that a star will burst