Clipson - Flashforward 8 Bar Seance lyrics

[Verse 1: Kozzie] I ain't no popstar I'm grime, I'm grime, I'm a grime boy South side all day, bank balance all grimy New wave, new wave, that's all bullsh** Earthquake, earthquake, reverse and stall it Me, I'm vexed, pa** the strap, I'll shoot it Yeah, I'm angry, pa** me the Stanley [?] like Max B [Verse 2: MIK] Yo, I dare one of you man try say something Acting like I won't push that bu*ton Hot ones in your headtop like oven You can hold one, two, three, four, f** it You can hold plenty more than a dozen Don't tell me about older cousin Like say I weren't there back in the day When man rolled up and he didn't say nuttin' [Verse 3: Merky ACE] I do this ting, so come, let's rally I'll show a man who's merky in a war I'll never quit so just give man a reason I'll behave violent The freestyle made everyone silent Where's your head at? Trap all day Rudeboy, it's normal, you better run You'll get sent down by my Family Tree You man are soft just like a Furby [Verse 4: Big Narstie] Get ga**ed from 45? Yes Can man walk off from that? No When it came to the beat, I said yes When it came to the beat, he said no Do I bang the blue? Yes Do I [?] ting? No Gas leak, autogas Man already know [Verse 5: Marcus] I'm like copy files ah get backup Any one of you man will get bad up Lightskin breddah, but don't like how I pick up Your dark friend too, go figure, it's how I bag up One phone call but then a man will get shot Cuh man ah hold fades with the gun to the block I see me [?] Violate and then I'll put you to a stop, p**yhole [Verse 6: Fumin] Scrap that, time for a new plan Switch the flows up, tap into new fans Never take me for a yout man I've got a flow that's darker than two tans Straight out of Newham I keep sh**ting on the beat, excuse man Better yet, salute man I just bought you grime kids a new pram [Verse 7: Jammin] Man talk greaze, bare gun talk (shut up) Man can't chat till I dun talk (shut up) You wanna act all big and brave Till they get a punch in the face and told to (shut up) On a ting like pa** me the leng Pa** me the ting, let me dead one of them I'm a general tank, I'm a sergeant for them Cuh man are so solid like Harvey and them [Verse 8: Trozion] Yeah, yeah, everybody better lie low Round to the back and lie low Sense the monster attack You wanna know how to react but I know T-R-O-Z-I-O N, militant stench Dun know, I've got my eyes closed on a tightrope Bound to blow like grenades in a cyclone [Verse 9: Clipson] I'm too greazy for this A star with the eight-bar, fam, look, I keep taking the piss That's why every tune I write, I murk it So there's no point in a man chatting sh** General Tank knows that I go harder than them lot Cause I've been blessed with a gift f** all the he say, she say If you wanna war with me, then I'm in the bits [Verse 10: D-Power] Yo, it's the star nine carrier Man ah man dead if they cross the barrier Buss my ting in Walthamstow last week Man said they heard my shots in Malia Fam, it's the grime scene soldier Been here from early, now man are older So many badboy lyrics in my brain I couldn't give two sh**s about the bars in your folder [Verse 11: Rival] This all-star track, I'll prove a man ain't on my weight cla** I could prove that in, what, eight bars? Think you're a pro? I'll make that sight go, Ray Charles Send a man to the graveyard Casket closed and for all if I take charge Tell 'em [?] Best not write a madness, have a man twitching like Smokin Friday If I come down with the ratchet [Verse 12: Doller Da Dustman] Yeah, yeah, eight bars forbidden Cause in eight bars, I k** 'em So after eight bars, shout good riddance I'm alive cause they're dead when I'm spitting I'm the truth on riddims, drug track, thug track No talk of gun clap We just come round and does that, I be where the funds at Belly of the beast, I hug that