[Intro] Oi, that Tuckz yout, fam You heard about him? He's a wasteman I heard he's a wasteman Oi, oi, no, he's not, fam, he's hard, fam I heard he's sick though Are you buzzing, fam? Shut up Nah, he's a wasteman, fam He's a murker, fam. Oi, shut up, fam [Chorus] Check the news, haven't you heard? That Tuckz guy, yeah, he murks Sick MC, far from a nerd And I heard on the curb he let the ting burst Like wait, he must think he's bad Not even, he's a calm lad But trust me, you don't wanna get him mad Or the end of your story, it will be sad Like wait, swear he's part of a crew Vision Crew, yeah, yeah, that crew They've got radio Tuesday, Wednesday too, and On the stage, they don't get booed Don't get booed and they don't get aired At their last show, I was there So ga**ed, I dashed my drink straight in the air See dem man? Different brehs [Verse 1] I'm a top G from Brockley Still a Catford don but from Brockley You can't hot me or mock me Cause I'll do the dirt and you won't clock me Get dealt with ASAP like Rocky Don't go there, it will get rocky Dem man are sweet just like toffee Got flows that'll make a brudda wanna copy Old school flow, old school like Totti I call the shots like Ancelotti Chatting and bragging about they got a shotty But you best think twice before you pop me My Gs are moving properly And I'll draw your gash if she's a hottie Her eyes, they interlock me so I'mma take her back to my piece [Chorus] Check the news, haven't you heard? That Tuckz guy, yeah, he murks Sick MC, far from a nerd And I heard on the curb he let the ting burst Like wait, he must think he's bad Not even, he's a calm lad But trust me, you don't wanna get him mad Or the end of your story, it will be sad Like wait, swear he's part of a crew Vision Crew, yeah, yeah, that crew They've got radio Tuesday, Wednesday too, and On the stage, they don't get booed Don't get booed and they don't get aired At their last show, I was there So ga**ed, I dashed my drink straight in the air See dem man? Different brehs [Verse 2] All that gas talk, I don't wanna hear that T to the Z, that breh that That breh that just don't care, that Might run up in your manor and clear that My ting's got loads, not near that Smash hoes in boats when I tear that Talk low so the bros won't hear that Clear that, washed MCs can't fear that It's T to the, to the Z that That brudda who they all wanna be, that Get bax, get smacked, not me, that That don, that, that's that G, that Bad up anybody, tell a badderman ah relax Relax 'fore I make you collapse Just talk, no, you don't mean that Dirt on the roadside, man ah man ah seen that [Bridge] Mek a man dust, mek a man breeze Mek a man jump, mek a man freeze Mek a man learn, mek a man see That there ain't no mucking with the Mek a man dust, mek a man breeze Mek a man jump, mek a man freeze Mek a man learn, mek a man see That there ain't no mucking with the Mek a man dust, mek a man breeze Mek a man jump, mek a man freeze Mek man learn, mek man see That there ain't no mucking with the T to the, T to the Mek a man dust, mek a man breeze Mek a man jump, mek a man freeze Mek man learn, mek man see That there ain't no mucking with the T to the, T to the [Verse 3] Who's he? Lyrically spray man with the Uzi They're like "he's so sick, who's he?" T-U-C-K-Z, that's me, and again Who's he? Lyrically spray man with the Uzi They're like "he's so sick, who's he?" T-U-C-K-Z, that's me, and It's T to the U, can't mock that Can't mock that, you can't flop that Got bars that'll mek a man hop back Chatting and bragging about how they gonna co*k back It's not that, rudeboy, stop that Down with the warring, you don't want combat I can see in your eyes, you're not on that And I'm on that, you don't want that