Grim Sickers - Big 45 (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Sharky Major] 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: Sharky Major] 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: So Large] Crown on my head, I've got the heir to the throne Still sell gear on my phone Independent grind, I sell gear on my own Never keep gear in my home (never that) Whip's got six gears and I stare like a boss Come against me, better prepare for a loss Dead man walking, I ain't scared of a ghost Never tek cheque, never tek no loss Nah, you're not a vet, you're a hoax Not no connect You want man's Wi-Fi to connect your phone? You need a wake-up call if you're slept on, so Stepped back in the grind, man, I stepped on toes GRM Daily and I get on with Post Dun know how the get along gang ting goes p**yhole MCs, I can't get on with those [Hook: Sharky Major] 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: Grim Sickers] Yeah, big 45 War gone red, got thumped by the poolside Got messy, got aim like hawkeye Got a closed view [?] sitting by the portside Walk around the ends like a tour guide If I die then ah you'll die Four man in the Hyundai That'll empty it out in your jawside Sickers the great Been blacked out for the past two years Touch down, fling it up two gears 0.5, I ain't talking 'bout shears 45 like Iwobi Creeping through the ends like Shinobi Keep my name out their mouth, you don't know me Sickers the god, keeping it holy [Hook: Sharky Major] 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 3: Sharky Major] Blud, know what it is Know what it is I be like "Bigz, pull out your phone Snap me dashing man over the bridge" I be going on black like Steve Yeah, total eclipse Don't make me send blows to your ribs Or if the war needs a little bit more I've got a big 45, leave holes in a div You wanna MC? Get a day job Like don't bother, split Me, I've been known in your bits Before you was known in your bits Could've been bars, a box of the piff Or Os of the stiff, now I double with yard Whilst dem man ah move like kids I'm on my job, look, I do my ting [Hook: Sharky Major] 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: Sharky Major] 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