We can make you bounce   We create da sound   This years guna be ours   Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable   Eh yo, flava,    Yo, r u ready 4 dis?   Ha    Lets go      I never get wroten in dis   Never wrote so many hits   Back, Slake same old lyrics I miss   Back    Black    Never dismiss    Type of remedies lyrical clock this bitch   Don’t you know them 10 man click   In the beginning   There were 2 decks and a microphone   Oh no    That’s the sheer excel   Comes from another world   You no my lyrics being held to sell   Im too hot for most   Never boast   Tonight’s the night to get high on my flows and im the host   To hold all the bangos, (you know this)   Never get wen I wana mine, never get wen I wana my flow   The score has been sold   Get out my face, you get bumped before your too late   Lyric lyric likes it faster like woah    Who’s that danger-ous mc, from the blazin family   S-pp-i-k double e   Ten man click through London city   Change over, your change my flow   Speeding 4 my mile tempo   Boy dem blind n ain’t dat so   Like 5 0 5 0   Im also quick If I ad my presto’s   STOP   Sonic boom Sonic boom    Down dat old road   Boy der hot and that its send off   Like woah   Who’s da danger-ous mc   From the blazin family   S-pp-i-k-double e      We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)   We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)   This year’s guna be ours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)   Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable x2      Black White Asian   Turkish Jamaican   Basian corcasian   Hearts will b breaking (breaking)   Its kinda hard coz chicks c through me   Lock the door just turnd George Clooney(Oooo me)   Hearts swallowing my love like sarfie   Coz u dnt need gurls saying 10LT (Oooo)   I’m a thug, while I’m staying above the law   You receive the same, what you barging 4 (barging 4)      Time 2 fast-forward (ford)   This man gets taken back 2 the drawing board   Im guna cut the cord (cord)   Blad im getin bored (bored)    Have you going on   Flowing on   Wat you fink you reckon on   Im the nu next Phenomenon   Wen I enter da club   You no we get blown (blown)    Man u guna get shown   I dnt give a ****   Guna reach the top   Garage, r.n.b, round hip-hop   Come a specialist mc   You dont no me   Why they call me Al Capone   I change my flo (flo)   U dnt no that I come 2 study form my head 2 my toe   But to back it wen im more   Ur guna get tore   UPROAR   Wen I burst thro da door      Yo lock up my fone    Im getin bad texts   And vex im bout 2 get zeerex   N da next bad man I must in avrex   Got fire in my eyes   Its not personal   Give me da mic, den im a criminal   Wen one of us chattin den hit em wiv a fireball   I’m guna kill em all da mic’s a weapon   Im a lyrical animal      We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)   We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)   This year’s guna be ours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)   Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable x2      Who’s guna eb da next 2 contest?   Coz ill knock them out wiv my rythmin txt    Guna skip round when I jump straight to da next   So hear wat I say   My lyrical flex   One bag to da first and take out da rest   Stand tall, get vexed, da best of the best   Spitting out my lyrics to the north to the west   Guna finish my lyrics like a bullet proof vest      It’s the B O U N C to da E   Wiv da standard flo dat went 2 number 3   Wiv da mic in our hands   Going on angry   Yo 10 school mates   Growing up daily   Non of ya’ll thought we cud make it dis far   All of ya’ll fort we were chattin blah blah   Now who’s da one laughin, har har   We’ve left you behind   And we’re going on far      Im a krazy man   Guna stay da same   Coz I get up on da mic   Put you 2 shame   Coz im going on an-xious delay   Guna frustrate you, wiv a big cold bang,   Your 2 blame, get the game, wats my name, stay the same   Your guna get chong by the blazin flame   Yo, I got krazy brain that go out thro my mouth and in thru my veins      So do you like da lyrics dat I bring   Mc-in but still got da ching ching    Still got da bling bling   Talking bout me on da mic n ting   Ow do you know I got me cru blazin   Now its time 4 sum action   Blazin comin back wiv a lyrical attraction   Ride wiv da rhythm ride wiv no tracks   N you beta listen up u best pay attention      We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)   We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)   This year’s guna be ours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)   Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable x2   We can make you bounce   We create da sound    This years guna be ours    Its nothing personal my cru iz unstoppable