Chronik - Man In The Boot lyrics

It's a next ting (wait wait wait) S.K.I.T.Z Beatz Right the greaze patrol, listen Rewind [Verse 1] There's no introduction needed, just play this The only skengman on the playlist I was in jail before he was famous And before he was dangerous Before DVDs, Channel U or YouTube I had my hand up your girl's b**b tube Way before you thought of beats I carried the kitchen broom I burn the beat like a flame You bless me? Is your crew insane? Bullets start wet your wig like brain None of my friends got brains All of my bredrins aim None of my mates are safe, all of your mates are safe Not one of you's moving weight Wait, my flow's bleeding pain Chronik's a bleeding pain I'll take your bleeding chain, you're too bleeding brave I'm not breathing, wait Does man think cos I MC that I won't? Wait, do you believe in fate? Send for me, see me on the same day Oi Tempz, what did he say? I'm 28 I'll give my younger the blade See me in the rave and try to say "safe" He tried to say "safe", he tried to save face I'm a older, so man know my face He's a younger, I don't go round dem Upset me, old school I'm on a next ting Pull out some next ting Picture man ducking and diving, running and hiding Chronik conniving, I'll take a hiding Drag off your [?] Watch when I find him, I'm gonna blind him You dun know the psychic My flow's psychic, them man really don't know What I'm gonna do next Man tried to put on his dubplate I had to drag off the deck [Chorus] Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up, wrap man up, wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot [Verse 2] Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wagwan for this f**ing yute? Slam! The boot on your hand Stamp! Move your hand from my hand Walk to the car on a definite hype Take man on the most haunted drive War guys wanna just send on mic I shoot the leng on sight Boyyy! Now you're holding your belly Hold your mout' rude boy, why? You thought you was rough on telly Now I'm on road and I'm holding yutes Who thinks I won't put them in the boot? Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot [Chorus] Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put man in the boot Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot [Verse 3] Don't get outta your face, then start acting out of place I will punch the d** out of your face, blud, are you outta your face? Don't get outta your face, then start acting out of place I will punch blood out of your face, blud, are you outta your face? If he's chucking it, get the strap, start bucking it Get the MAC, start bussing it Are you nuts? I'll start bussing it If he's chucking it, get the strap, start bucking it Get the MAC, start bussing it Are you nuts? I'll start bussing it Said I'm way too dutty My new strap is way too mucky If I let that go in the room Boyyy! I better clap somebody Boyyy! Boyyy! Boyyy! Boyyy! If you see the way I go mad You won't say my name on the tune [Outro] I said I'm way too dutty My new strap is way too mucky If I let that go in your face You better phone somebody Slewww Demmm