Saint P - Finish the Bar lyrics

[Intro] Sometimes I don't think you motherf**ers understand where I'm coming from Where I'm trying to get to (Spooky) (Spooky) (Spooky) (Spooky) [Verse 1: Nico Lindsay] Everyone's B-A-D Till a close one gets bun like THC Might see me with L-E-E on the M-I-C I see many dead MCs Study one subject like B-T-E-C H all great after lessons leave Step in the road and can't apply [Verse 2: Capo Lee] Always hear bare talk from the deadest guys It's like Capo, flow on the mic like yeah More time, yo, sometimes say yeah I ain't got 100,000 views But I'll still punch man in the face like yeah Come around talking watch and chains Ain't put food in the fridge all year Ain't got a flow that you flow with that's yours [Verse 3: PK] Chat sh**, man ah end up on the floor And man are back on a wave with all my Gs Don't stand by me Otherwise, man are getting turfed by me Man are gonna end up with a concussion and one Hell of a mad nosebleed Let me tell them again, can't stand by me Otherwise, man are getting turfed by me [Verse 4: Lyrical Strally] Left on the astro On the floor where the germs might be Left Striker, always in the box Not six yards, your girlfriend's box After, I gotta shoot off Milkshake in the morning like yog Left Striker, always in the box Not six yards, your girlfriend's box After, I gotta shoot off [Verse 5: Saint P] Got a little P so I put it in my gob S-A, character, I'm like Spike Lee S-A, mad and kick just like tai chi Wednesday, black Magnums with your wifey Told her "I can't be trapped, so untie me" Eff jakes, can't look down or confine me Press play, no, we can't stop cuh that livestream Deadweight, give me the cop, it's like ice cream [Verse 6: Nico Lindsay] Bare grease chat but you will not on sight me But know the levels are dumb Better go run when I come round the dump Don't tell 'em twice, nah, just tell 'em once When I punchline, bars come with a thump Ain't on sub par levels, D-U-M-B Better go run when I D-U-M-P Don't tell 'em twice, yeah, them O-N-C-E [Verse 7: Capo Lee] C-A-P-O, L-double-E, like yo Capo the Champ, I be the one When I touch down, bare bars haffi run Holding the mic and the dance get done 16 kick out your air from your lung Everyting sweet, big tune haffi beat Soundboy get blazed, send me the sheet Can't find a height Cap Lee can't reach [Verse 8: PK] Kick man's head, I'm the black Jet Li You don't want the Shaolin technique Roundhouse will take your face so quickly Man have been training on the mountain From '06, I've got the grimy history Like when Dizzee and Titch had beef on the rooftop I'm not a mook, don't push me Cold like Eski, man ah move frozen [Verse 9: Lyrical Strally] And you don't wanna get your goods stolen I ain't out there robbing But I know man don't let the star fire L Strally, on the mic, I'm a beast boy Come to the setting all black like ravens Spit onstage, I don't do no raving But if I do, I'm waving Cuh your girl wants the Strally [Verse 10: Saint P] And her man don't wanna see Saint Mate, don't act silly, dumb, stupid or dark This flow might blow off the roof of your car Believe, I only speak truth in my bars Nothing more, nothing less Yes, I was born with the text When I'm on set, I usually par See me in the dance, reproducing a bar Two peng tings, I liked the way that They was moving their arse