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Intro은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2017년 12월 9일일에 Northern Quarterz에서 발매되었습니다.On Your Marks
Released2017년 12월 9일
라벨Northern Quarterz
언어English
BPM77
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(Yeah, I’m the boss)
Yeah
On your marks, you ain't ready for my
Yo', I said I'm Sick with it fucking rip it 'til the beats finished
I spit an image when I pay the mic a visit
Got an evil sort of spirit but I'm classy like a violinist
Even though the lyrics are explicit, fam', you need to get with it
On your marks I swear this is just the start
Right here in the finish line it’s so far apart
But I'm grinding like Tony
Tell him don't phone me, I can't class him as my homie
Put your trainers on, it’s time to get the cake in don
When you hear the bangs off the blocks and get the racing on
When I write a tune I hit the booth and get to lace him one
How many MCs are overtaking? (None)
Fuck it, pick the speed up I might need to lift my knees up
Nah, I ain't from Peckham but I'm tryna get my Ps up
Tell a man to ease up when I spit I switch the grease up
Or I might come with it cold and move my engineer to freeze up
I just holler that YJ told him I copped up
Something fresh he said, “Why wait?”
Rolled to the Stud’s, I'll be there in a few
I said when I drop this said man'll be like, “Why, Aitch?” (Why?)
'Cause I'm in Manny's top five there's no doubt about it
'Cause when I drop lines I build a sound around it
I'll round guys that'll place the fist right where your mouth is
Yeah, I'm from North but dons located in the South bits
Sick with it fucking rip it 'til the beats finished
I spit an image when I pay the mic a visit
Got an evil sort of spirit but I'm classy like a violinist
Even though the lyrics are explicit, fam', you need to get with it
On your marks I swear this is just the start
Right here in the finish line it’s so far apart
But I'm grinding like Tony
Tell him don't phone me I can't class him as my homie
When I bring out a tune everybody gets so gassed
That they ain't even realised my work rates shit
I write bars when I want and take all the time I need
To be honest I don't think I know what work rate is
But if I put my mind to it I could probably shine through it
When I'm feeling stressed I play a beat and rhyme to it
You can send but why do it 'cause you know that I slew it
If there's a big brick wall in front of me I'll fly through it
Like, uh, fam', I need this I'm hungry for it
Man don't want a feature don't want the white younger on it
Fuck 'em, YouTube I'm doing numbers on it
Beats so cold I need to put a fucking jumper on it
Tell 'em if they want it they can come and get it standard
Come through with a mic in front of bare bystanders
I don't know what you're thinking don, your girl's got standards
Why you think that when you call the bitch she never answers?
I’m sick with it fucking rip it 'til the beats finished
I spit an image when I pay the mic a visit
Got an evil sort of spirit but I'm classy like a violinist
Even though the lyrics are explicit, pussyhole get with it
On your marks I swear this is just the start
Right here in the finish line it’s so far apart
But I'm grinding like Tony
Tell him don't phone me, I can't class him as my homie
Written by: Aitch
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