[Intro : President T]
(Bloodline baby)
A lot of man don't really understand who their foundation originators are
(Bloodline baby)
[Verse 1 : President T]
"Prez, are you ok, where is your bits?"
North of the Thames
I don't give a monkeys if he sprays bars or spits
I was like, too busy making hits
Wow, somebody tell me, will it ever come to a close?
They better know, I'll bring your forehead, down to your nose
When it comes down to the grime, I beg you please, leave it down to the pros
Everybody's scoring now, they better know that I ain't talking goals
Check out my past, and I ain't talking level of stripes, check out my last
Do a little research, check out my cla**
k** Off k**y, hit 'em with a blast
[Verse 2 : Meridian Dan]
I've putting in mad work lately, most my thoughts go into the pen
I've been spitting since way back when
So many bars, can't spray them again
Nowadays I make tunes with the mandem
Making tunes that's wavy
Trust me the work rate's crazy, you better know it's Bloodline baby (Bloodline baby)
All time just vibzing with the mandem
Drinking juice with a mic
What would you do if man like President walked in the room and sprayed what he liked?
You'll crumble, fam, swear on your life
Can't get upset though, then it's all hype
Once I get on my wave I'm nice
You can't spray bars, cause you ain't got stripes
[Verse 3: Bossman Birdie]
Some manna move bookey, that's why Bossman's always on duty
Roll one that's why you can't see through me
They're not real, them man are all moody
These MCs can't mute me
Couple of these MCs just groupies
Deep from the start that's why man salute me
Look at my life yeah, come like a movie
North London them roads they grew me
Them man are cheesy, call them halloumi
Big man ting, might think I'm a loony
Know my bars, but you really never knew me
Trap life, them youts ain't got a scooby
Pop two pills them man turn fruity
Everything I write, that's all unruly (Boss)
Me and wasteman can never be dudes
[Verse 4: Meridan Dan]
Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs
Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge
I'm like a Yamaha R1, can't come through on your beat-down ped
Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs
Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge
I'm like a Yamaha R1, can't come through on your beat-down ped
[Verse 5: President T]
When I came through, all of the dots are red
T on the wing, everybody said
k** Off k**y
Trust me family, everything's dead
When I came through, all of the dots are red
T on the wing, everybody said
'k** Off k**y'
Trust me family, everything's dead
[Outro: President T]
When I came through
When I came through
When I came
When I came
When I came through
When I came through
When I came
When I came
When I came through
When I came through
When I came
When I came
When I came through
Trust me family, everything's dead