LOTM All Star Riddim

And it's LOTM
Lord of the Mics
Big up Skeppy on production
Mucky

Man are on grime all bright and early
Ride out, buss a man's head like Ferdi
None of your Gs round you ain't certi
Trust' I'm a big man but I'm not thirty
And I might catch an MC on the curby
Man's in the whip like skrrry skrrry
Cook man' bun an MC like turkey
None of them man can't stop my journey

It's' it's Jafro
I'm like it's, it's Jafro
I'm the best from the left to the right
I'm the best from the front to the back row
And again, it's Jafro
I'm like it's' it's Jafro
I'm the best from the left to the right
I'm the best from the front to the back row

You know I do dirt on the roads
Clart man down with a pole (kooong, kooong)
Clart man down with a pole (ergh)
Clart man down in the car
You know I do dirt on the roads
Clart man down with a pole (kooong, kooong)
Clart man down with a pole (ergh)
Clart man down in the car

Yeah' no dramas
I dish the Ls, never took no karma
Man wanna try send shots at Tommy
Unaware that I spit more than a llama
Bars on bars on bars, I'm the barrer
Bars on bars on bars, I'm the barrer
I was fifteen doing packet and lager
Now I'm nineteen and my brain moves faster

Man just got paid
Man just got paid
Man just got paid
Man want E and J with lemonade
Man just got paid
Man just got paid
Man just got paid
Man want E and J with lemonade

Don't ask where I'm from
I'm from Bristol City
Man are from Bris like Aggi is, Bris like Roni is
Bristol just like Tricky
Wherever I go, stay letting 'em know
So man ah show love in Bristol City
Man ah rep B-R to the I-S
So when I'm on set, I've got Bristol with me

And it's Raw from the borough
Get banged up, get bored in the borough
Your wifey might get drawed in the borough
What, blood? You think you're safe on the ends?
But the truth is you ain't sure in the borough
So you don't want war in the borough
Not just Raw, there's more in the borough
Trust me, it's a phone call in the borough

Huh? It's Birmingham Tan
What's that? It's Birmingham Tan
Man step through with the mandem dressed in black
Pull gyal with Birmingham swag
Tell a man do one, it's straight o, one, two, one
Now that Birmingham's back
Man wanna mention my name on a verse
I'll leng man down with Birmingham rap

Tell man what? Tell man what?
You told your bredrin you're gonna tell man what?
You say that you're gonna do man what?
Till I stand in your face like "what?"
I said tell man what? What'd you mean, what? What?
Nuh mek me go draw for the what?
Manna will duppy a brudda if he says "what?"
So the likkle brudda better not say "what?"

Bars, big soundboy's in charge
Wicked and me wild and me ready fi di war
Hmm, just know me ah go tek it all
Me ah di new generation grime leader
Hmm, a wah do dem bwoy, my lord?
None of dem work hard, my lord
Dem ah try copy but me have
The authentic original styley, my lord

Man are like whole of my lyrics dem are good
Man wanna war with the lyrics in my book
Can't do that when I hit him with the hook
Man's got flows and a min and a jook, yo
Whole of my lyrics dem are bloodclart good again
War with the lyrics in my bloodclart book again
You can't do that, hit him with the book again
I've got flows and a min and a jook again

Freedom of speech, freedom of speech
I'll say what I want, yeah, I'm freedom of speech
Yeah, I'll say what I like when I like, that is right
Pass the mic, step aside- that'll teach
Freedom of speech, freedom of speech
And I'll say what I like, yeah, I'm freedom of speech
Who is it? Who is it? freedom of fpeech
I'll say what I want, yeah, I'm freedom of speech

It's D-I-A
Man get gassed when they see my face
Way back then, these mandem didn't wanna know me
Now I kill beats like Dave
Man wanna clash? They'll D-I-E
Ain't gonna stop till I see my grave
Trust me, the scene is de is my name
Man know about D-I-A, yeah

I'm a normal guy
Normal, living a normal life
I had a girlfriend, nuttin' too flash
That's why I called her a normal wife
When I fight, we can have a normal fight
If you and I bring the normal knife
Nowadays, twenty years is a normal life
So just be cool, live a normal life

He thought 'cause he was from down south
He could take flows from man up north
That's when tings went down like south
Cuh man hotted you up like north
And now your views are put down like south
And you got spun by a man from north
I'll tell your mum go down like south
And that bitch can't come back up like north

R-double-E-C-E West, West
Raised in North, not West
That's R-double-E-C-E West, West
Back and this one's fresh
That's R-double-E-C-E West, West
Raised in North, not West
That's R-double-E-C-E West, West
Back and this one's fresh, that's

What you know? Big boy bars
When I run up in the dance, I'm killing it, darg
Then a man'll know that I'm hard, I'm too fast
Pin a bredda down in the track, I'm too sharp
Man'll run up on the riddim, I'll kill 'em and then they're hurting
Hit 'em with the riddim, they know my ting's certain (ting's certi)
Yo, boss, can you cut out the beat? (cut it off)
Cuh I don't want the beat like a virgin

See, I am grime, raised on grime
Everyday grime, bloodtype grime
Eat, sleep, repeat, grime
Dem boy dere, they ain't grime
See, I am grime, raised on grime
Everyday grime, bloodtype grime
Eat, sleep, repeat, grime
Dem boy dere, they ain't grime

Yeah, I'm a lord of the mic
Listen up when a man's talking, alright?
'Cause I'm ahead like under your foreskin, I might
Ignite the Einstein in your thoughts when I write
I don't even write these bars down
So best pipe down or I'm forcing a knife in
To the right side of the thoughts in your mind
'Cause the force in my eyes ain't fraudulent, I'm Gen

Yeah
Lord of the, Lord of the
And it's Lord of the Mics
All Star Riddim