Ascend - Instrumental VIP

Yo, listen, look
Pull out the pumpy, let a man have it
This pump leave a big man asthmatic
Knock man's soul right into the attic
Send man's spirit off to a next planet
Can it? Man will get more than static
All my people got green like Namek
Watch yourself, it's man down, I'll tan it
Not Montana, please don't panic
Trinidad boy so I do speak Spanish
I'm mixed race, no, I'm not Hispanic
Squeeze off twice and I'll make a man vanish
Talk crud in the west 10, get banished
Abracadabra, bang, no magic
Mum start crying cause the ting so tragic
Bad talk when you're round here? Won't have it
You're not on it, boys won't back it
Pull out the Rambo, make a man tek it
When you see a blacked out shank, don't leg it
Girls wanna stretch out, show me their kitty
They're calling man Ralph cuh they know I'm gon' wreck it
Dead it, when it's on tops, don't beg it
Finnesse the deals, no P's, I'll sheg it
'Art of War', you dun know man read it
Earned my place, you sidemen just bread it
Celtic bloodline, told man don't pet it
War warrior in the beef, man's said it
Through ball, give me that skeng pon the wing
I'll bang-bang the ting, know a man won't head it
Big man getting called out, no credit
Get two kicks to the ribs, no medic
Came through with the Shaolin technique
This flow's from the east like Nico Bellic
Hold tight Ty for that bar, real legend
All my mandem still live through essence
I don't wanna hear no one talking about fear
Eskimo Dance, man feared my presence
Got girl dem all buying man presents
Came up hustling, real block peasants
Us man, we spit the truth in the booth
But you man are gassed like Philip and Terrance

AJT won't let a ting slide
Cruise in your block, bare tings in the ride
Your mandem weren't prepared for the war
Rise, watch man ascend to the sky
Last Japan, he's that guy
Man don't float on the riddim, I fly
Dead MCs weren't prepared for the dubplate
Rise, watch man ascend to the skies

Cranks on the block with the blocksters
Got a big blade stashed just under my top
And I've got the hard food in my boxers
MTP, that's the team, we're monsters
Bet you thought I was gonna say sponsor
In the trap with the hard like conkers
Us bruddas all get busy with the loud packs
Break that, make you fly around like copters
Kick the door to your crib with a Thompson
And a round drum slapped on like mobsters
If you wanna talk hard like lobsters
Me and Sketch will test your pulse like doctors
Then take your blood like nurses
Bare likkle man holler for my verses
Me vs you? That's not a fair versus
When he sees me then I bet he reverses
Don't ask a G too many questions
Cause I bus' mine but is he gonna burst his?
Get shot, no juj or curses
I told my baes for the strap your purse is
Yeah, and she did that
You man are pants, stop spitting
Take ten breaks, dash a man 10K Kit Kats
I'm the captain, cuz, now sit back
Kit Kat, watch a man's wig get a trick hat
Or a hat trick like Krept said
I ain't from Peckham but I'll kick him bare times
So my Adidas creps them left dead
Moving the chocolate balls like chef said
Following Isa, I'm tryna stretch bread
Big up my thugs all over the country
Cause I'm from West 10, yeah, that's the best ends

AJT won't let a ting slide
Cruise in your block, bare tings in the ride
Your mandem weren't prepared for the war
Rise, watch man ascend to the sky
Last Japan, he's that guy
Man don't float on the riddim, I fly
Dead MCs weren't prepared for the dubplate
Rise, watch man ascend to the sky