Biggaman - Big 45 lyrics

[Intro] Think it's a guy Did a little jujitsu and muay thai He could've been 6'5", age 45 Still a likkle man for this big 45 [Hook] Might think it's a guy Did a little jujitsu and muay thai Buck my ting, might remove man's eye I don't wanna haffi send man to the sky He could've been 6'5", age 45 Man said he's hardware Must've meant disc drive Still a likkle man for this big 45 [Verse 1] Look, check the fare and attire Dem man are ga**ed from the air like [?] From day, see my name there pon fire I retired, then I came back with crack Man thinks that he's hot, f** that, I just Turn up my aircon higher Against me, some of these brehs conspired Pray they wanna elevate higher Oh well, man ah man are property buyer Dem man are acts Wanna big up their chests like Scott Steiner They've seen an episode of The Wire I'll run up in your crib and catch man Step in his kitchen, face in a deep fat fryer Me? I'm out here making them Ps stack higher But I'm still a deep fat writer With the biro, Spyro knows I breathe out fire Graft, yeah, I am the type to You say you're putting in work but I don't believe you're a grinder Coke and your rum or get lean off the smoke and the cider I've got them poetic bars you might quote Like [?] Beast, to remind ya Give me the beat and I'll eat the whole track And the mic, I'm still peaking, I don't like ya Lyrical warfare? Swear you'll get beat right up The scene's repeated, beef's for the night, bruv Cross the line, you little swine And then try leave on a sly one? I creep in the night I'll catch man asleep with the lights, don Show man about "Shark Attack", my song Man ah know he done it right wrong, listen [Hook] Might think it's a guy Did a little jujitsu and muay thai Buck my ting, might remove man's eye I don't wanna haffi send man to the sky He could've been 6'5", age 45 Man said he's hardware Must've meant disc drive Still a likkle man for this big 45 [Verse 2] Uh, uh, you can't do it like Shark, the style's best flow My bars might annihilate your best quotes Could do it in any ends, Tesco Say you want war? Let's go I fire rapid, you can't match the TEC flow Dem man are plastic Type of man you see raving to acid, techno Can you ever bring to Shark tenfold? I'll drag man down the road f** up his best clothes, have him like "let go" About he said show Now look Should've told your hoe keep her legs closed Being exposed by that dead hoe Playing hero, man watch too much Di Nero All for what? She gave dead blow I stay ready like on your marks, get set, go Back to the days of shelling down ca**ettes Years later, I'm still shelling down sets There's so many bars round surrounding my head Spengs know What it's about from the get-go, just know I'll lick off your head like [?] I know youts that'll take man out For an Edge Note [Hook] Might think it's a guy Did a little jujitsu and muay thai Buck my ting, might remove man's eye I don't wanna haffi send man to the sky He could've been 6'5", age 45 Man said he's hardware Must've meant disc drive Still a likkle man for this big 45 [Hook] Might think it's a guy Did a little jujitsu and muay thai Buck my ting, might remove man's eye I don't wanna haffi send man to the sky He could've been 6'5", age 45 Man said he's hardware Must've meant disc drive Still a likkle man for this big 45