Chip - Link Up Season lyrics

[Hook: Durrty Goodz] Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene This is the London scene This is the London scene This is the London scene Tell them about the grime scene [Verse 1: Chip] Man don't know about Chippy though From North, yeah, I grew up on the Risky Roadz Bun all the iceberg history though Dem man's history's a mystery though Man get lost and try send shots Nah fam, miss me with your miss me flows Diss me? No, that's risky, bro Round here there's no frisky flows Yeah, I pepper anytime, pepper anyone Pepper, what's your name? Pepper, mi no care (dead!) You man forgot who's colder That's why I'm back now and everybody showed up And still couldn't give a rocks if you're older I'll take you, your gyal and over Fake MCs wanna diss me, I hate them Hungry, trust me, I also hate them [Verse 2: Swiss] I'm like test SL, that's a no-no, no-no We set the blueprint though, that's oh no Been doing this since 2-0-0-0 I'm feeling myself, no h*mo And I'm a stick like the man on the polo Girls go down on your boy like yo-yo No strings attached, I'm like YOLO And I still snap on the track, no photo Snap, if you boys get me vexed I'll snap, I might just break your back Like snap, I might just break a neck Like snap, I'm like snap, snap, snap G, stop acting a fool I've been had platinum plaques on the wall Brand new fresh Air Max on a walk And I'm in the hood like tags on the wall [Hook: Durrty Goodz] Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene This is the London scene This is the London scene This is the London scene Tell them about the grime scene [Verse 3: Black The Ripper] Why do these man kiss arse? I'm in the garden watering plants f** you and your sh** bars I'm chilling, billing a big spliff in France I don't need no introduction I'm better than all these guys you give suction Anybody disagrees? f** them I'm just smoking my trees and hustling Trust me, I'm on this reckless ting And I will be until my necklace blings Holla at your n***a Black The Ripper Everyone knows I rep this ting Smoke my weed in front of police You know me, I disrespect the ting See me in my Dank of England tee One joint will lick off your headtop clean [Verse 4: Flowdan] I'm the farrda but never been ga**ed up I lean off any riddim I squeeze on From day one, I've been the wickedest ting Dem man there can't prove me wrong Man light up a verse, man write up a song I get mad and start put shots first in a song I learnt from the dons of the 90s, so they couldn't try me I put them in a hearse on a song Yeah, and now I'm an original don In grime, E3's where the originals are from When war a get wicked, hit them for six like cricket I know man there long time Dead that, dog dem never waste time Fix tings, quick ting, yeah, a couple car fines Dem man are gonna bred and violate my status? Presidential from long time [Hook: Durrty Goodz] Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene This is the London scene This is the London scene This is the London scene Tell them about the grime scene [Verse 5: Rocks Foe] Foe Send shots on the sly, tell a man any time of the day Cut a man short with a clip of the bar then I light up the fade Don't raise up your tone, don't stretch or you'll die limit range GOD with the flow, man know when I'm live in the place Live in my space, in my zone Live in your face, in your zone You lie in, I'm awake from the go You lying in the main, it's a show Three lies, I'm taking her home Crack and go, should come back to back with the Foe Make a man know that I don't play Catch a rapper lacking then I go straight Make a man run out, best roll safe [Verse 6: Durrty Goodz] DG was born in [?] With marvellous bars and fatherless flows My 16s are hard as elbows I'm Haagen-Daaz cold, who are you? What are those? Don't mek me pull it, bullet I'll give a man new shell toes I'm as rude as Gullit, bullet For them man what sell their souls It's clapped 'em, clapped 'em to Clapham Make it clap like I'm a Busta anthem, clap Clap for them, they can't clap to me rapping Round of applause cuh this is a wrap Wrap them up like they've all got it twisted No, I won't send, I will do the business I'll take out your top 10 listed And circle your ends like Chinese whispers [Hook: Durrty Goodz] Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene Oh, what a grimy scene This is the London scene This is the London scene This is the London scene Tell them about the grime scene