EMPORIO:
Who you speaking to?
You little cheeky yute
I’m thinking you need to leave the room before your teeth are loose
They’ll believe in you
When you get some decent views
Talking about you’ve been their from the start I need to see the proof
Got people jumping around the place about to break the floor
I’m 5’10” but they look up to me like Nathan Dawe
I see you chasing 4’s
Getting gassed for the basic whores
You’re game is dead ‘cos all you do is masturbate to porn
Desensitised
What’s my best advice?
You need a wash
You need a job and you need to get a life
I would never lie
Step aside I’m verified
On the net you’re billy big bollocks in person, petrified
100 accounts
Running their mouths on the internet
Now I’m calling them out and hunting them down, they’re starting to piss the bed
You need to think a sec
Before you end up with big regrets
Bunning the loud, I’m up in the clouds
Fuck the cigarettes
I’ve never heard of ya
Who you chatting to?
I’ll fucking murder ya
Turn you black and blue
It’s a warning
Don’t be calling me your gang or Bruce
Make you look appealing from the morning to the afternoon
I’ve never heard of ya
Who you chatting to?
I’ll fucking murder ya
Turn you black and blue
It’s a warning
Don’t be calling me your gang or Bruce
Make you look appealing from the morning to the afternoon
Confiscate you’re life I’ll take that straight away
I’m a lot harder than you think just like I’m Flavor Flav
You need to state your name
Tell me what’s your claim to fame?
Talking shit on a day to day
Ain’t gonna get you major paid
You need to watch your tone
If you don’t then you’ve got to go
They’re tryna stop the show
Knock my growth and then block the road
I feel to box your nose
On my life I’ll rock your dome
It’s time I shock the globe
I’m lock and loading with lots of flows
STEVO:
Furthermore I’ve heard you talking it’s embarrassing
Take your bars, stop acting hard and get to practicing
I’m running rings around ya
Easily and managing to make you disappear like your ego’s vanishing
The swords still in the stone you’re not the chosen one
Green lightsaber not the obi wan
I redefine the beat on a floaty one, so be gone, choking on your words like you smoked ‘em wrong
I think you need to leave before it’s easy right to live and breathe
I do it for a hobby, I’m embodying the entities of every single lyric
When I spit it so terrific, I’ll admit it
While I’m bodying MC’s
Got dusties in my grinder that will hypnotise ya
Super lemon haze enough to take you higher
Washing you away like incy wincy spider
Wobbling the floor, DR.P’s on the synthesiser
Addicting to the rhymes of every beat we ride on
Over in a moment asking where’s the time gone?
I’m vibing with the crowd because they’re singing my song
I challenge you to meet me in the mighty trigon
I’ve never heard of ya
Who you chatting to?
I’ll fucking murder ya
Turn you black and blue
It’s a warning don’t be calling me your gang or Bruce
Make you look appalling from the morning to the afternoon