Raggarap

Well, come in here, yeah? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls

Is that a bit weird? (No, no)a

Okay, um

You're about to experience the best MC in the galaxy (Yeah, that's nice)

Yeah? And mention ragga rap, yeah

Who's ready for the ragga rap?

Ahh, what do I say about it?

(Just do the a's)

Alright then

(Bruk out bruk out) She give me loving every night

Pick a place and I'll bring ya if you want to

(Bruk out bruk out) So we don't fuss and we don't fight

No, we don't fuss and we don't fight, no

(Bruk out bruk out) I want your loving every night

Big ups, take her the places we want to

(Bruk out bruk out) So we don't fuss and we don't fight, no

We don't fuss and we don't fight

Deh pon the mic, mi ah go kick on riddem

MC Grindah, you no mi come fi tell dem

DJ Beaty, yes, him ah mi friend

Buss microphone just like a automatic skeng

Biddabangbang biddabangbang biddabiddabangbang biddabiddabang

Middaride that manamanamic now with di style and pattern (Style)

What dem call me, di number-one champion (They do)

MC Grindah down from the Brentford land

Becah pernaminan pernaminan one which part me come from down ah London

Wid di bad slang dat I bun straight of the tongue

True they never never know I be the true don (Jesus Christ)

Permaminan two pernaminan three four five

We ruff on the microphone me ah go bruk out tonight

(Bruk out bruk out) She give me loving every night

Pick a place and I'll bring ya if you want to

(Bruk out bruk out) So we don't fuss and we don't fight

No, we don't fuss and we don't fight, no

(Bruk out bruk out) I want your loving every night

Big ups, take her the places we want to

(Bruk out bruk out) So we don't fuss and we don't fight, no

We don't fuss and we don't fight

Pon the mic, she give me loving all the time, yeah

On the riddim, she ah buss a little whine, yeah

Pon the mic, she give me loving all the time, yeah

Pon the riddim, cah it's Beats and Grind, yeah

Pon the mic, she give me loving all the time, yeah

Pon the riddim, she ah buss a little whine, yeah

Pon the mic, she give me loving all the time, yeah

Pon the riddim, 'cause it's Beats and Grind, yeah

I'm absolutely mind blown by my own talent

Oi, listen that was sick, yeah, but, oi, Deeky

I beg you come with somethin' a bit faster

What you mean "what?"?

Just like drum and bass or somethin'

Yeah, that's it

Rinse out the sound

Hey

Hey, hey, rinse out

Danger

Hit 'em with the bass, with the, with the bass pressure

Danger

Rinse out the sound

Step inna di place, start mash up the dance

Mash up the dance, mash up the dance

Step inna di place start mash up the dance

Mash up the dance

Bruk out bruk out