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Can't keep up with the pace Won't dare say it to my face How many turbos? They were like 2 Can't keep up with the chase Won't turn up to the place Nah, won't turn up to the venue, it was all lies I said, me and these MCs guys ain't tribe Wow, me and these MC guys ain't mates When he MCs, England relates, Can't put a name of a flow like this, Maybe because, I've got northern traits Nowadays Prez is always spotted, and I ain't talking weights Yeah, took a few shots, but I weren't filled with holes King of Grime on road Yeah I'm the president but, you can never chat to king of grime, Nah, you're too ahead of your time, there's only one, king of grime, Yeah I'm the president but, you can never chat to king of grime, Nah, you're too ahead of your time, I don't really care, call me the king of grime Don't jump into the sea, if you can't swim, If you're gunna pour me a glass, I beg you please, fill it up to brim, Just back from war, but that don't mean, that I was losing a limb, trust, I was in Belfast moving keys and so paranoid, you would of thought, That I was smoking trees, So much fans want to get to my skin, you would of thought, that I was covered in fleas, T on the wing, I heard that you're covered in Ps but it don't mean, I forget where I came from, M18, give a time, give me a date Yeah I'm the president but, you can never chat to king of grime, Nah, you're too ahead of your time, there's only one, king of grime, Yeah I'm the president but, you can never chat to king of grime, Nah, you're too ahead of your time, I don't really care, call me the king of grime King of grime, king of kings, you must king of your time, King of the vocals, king of the rhyme, There's not a king that's, got to my level of heights, They was all, [?] smoking whites, So much kids in my house, you would of thought, that I had sleepless nights, When you going to strap that zoot? I mean somebody clap that yout, When I say 5 in a day, You better know, I ain't talking fruit, When I say I'm ending noise, they better know, I ain't talking mute, Call me the king of bass, light years ahead, king of space Yeah I'm the president but, you can never chat to king of grime, Nah, you're too ahead of your time, there's only one, king of grime, Yeah I'm the president but, you can never chat to king of grime, Nah, you're too ahead of your time, I don't really care, call me the king of grime
Writer(s): Anthony Harris, Dale Scott Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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