Kathmandu

Priest go hard though or summer or winter
On set turn an mc to a sprinter
I've mastered my craft you can call me splinter
I bark my bars while dem manna whimper
Bark my bars dem manna whimper
Make a man fall hook line and sinker
The pain in his head yeah that will linger
Na you don't wanna war with the king carr

You can watch me move to your sister
Make her more then a fan and a listener
Won't say a word not even a whisper
I don't play games yet still I will twist her
Man like priest I'm a a class trickster
Warlord mode I arise the victor
Grime cydro and bud is the mixture
My pad there yeah that is the scripture

About repo time
A town went nuts when he sprayed that line
Now j dots free, man are canine
With big heavy bars to break a mans spine
Like na you cannot take whats mine
Na you cannot test my grind
Na you don't wanna war with the warlord
Cause the warlord might take your shine

So shut up about militant vibe
You don't wanna see my militant side
Yes I roll with a militant tribe
Its a big man ting when we jump out the ride
I never had olders I earnt my stripes
Fraktured planet you best subscribe
Me and the mandem jump on the mic
And we light up a rave like a napalm strike

Man I drop flames like napalm
Jump on the mic and the crowd can't stay calm
Welcome to hell you can call me satan
Big mic man taking over the nation
The south east beast has awaken
Clash me and you are forsaken
Got the whole crowd gassed up in amazement
Look at that dead mc on the pavement

The mc is you
Na you don't wanna war with me and my crew
Got beasts with blades to jack man like you
1 Eye on the storm to see the phoenix though
Like na you don't wanna war with me dude
Shut down a set when I jump on a tune
Like oi you you know how I do
Man I stay high like Kathmandu

Business
Roadman business
Dons business
Chat about roadman business
About roadman business
You don't know roadman business
Please don't about roadman business

I might walk in a room like Rico Dan
With a couple of goons who might repo man
Jump on mic and slew any man
Den walk out the room like I knew I can
And and like I know I will
Walk in the room be a cunt for the thrill
Big mic man got bars strapped to kill
187 I duppy at will

I can walk in the room all calm and collective
If its business keep calm and collect it
Jump on mic and silence the skeptics
When I'm on stage its way too hectic
When I'm on stage its way to maud
Big roughneck bars big and bad
Dem boy they don't wanna war with the warlord
Cause the warlord won't take no chat

I use to spit bars in the queens with jako on drums
If you don't like me you can suck ya mum
I walk in the room heads bust a gun
All the fake mc's they duck and run
All the fake mc's they run and hide
From the big mic man all the way in rye
Get two quick wheels like my 125
Then I bust through the dance with my head held high

Until the day that i die
I'll be in the rave on the stage bringing vibes
187 I duppy on mic
Like a skengman who duppys on site
Like a gunman with a serious burner
Bars like bullets lyrical murder
187 The flow will burn ya
Make you bust gun like bobby smurda