Heart Monitor Riddim (2021 Grime All-Star Remix)

Rah, there's bare MCs over there

Really? Which ones?

Blacks, P-Money and Footsie

And apparently, they're fuming 'cause they all wanna jump on this remix

Rah, I heard they're here to back MC Grindah

Who?

MC Grindah

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Bang! Lyrical flows that are raw

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Leaving every MC stone cold on the floor

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Bang! Lyrical flows that are raw

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Leaving every MC going, "Rah that's raw!"

Call 999, it's an emergency

Beats and Grindah killed and MC

Someone take him to A&E

And perform some lyrical surgery

Call 999, it's an emergency

Blacks and P just killed and MC

Someone take him to A&E

And perform some lyrical surgery

Yo! Put me on the remix then

But it's not gonna be one bang, my friend

'Cause I'll bang him and then bang him and then

Bang him and then bang him again

I don't wanna hear nobody come and run it up again

Man's really on smoke, I ain't here to pretend

Are you mad? I don't care if you know one of them

Word to Benny you'll shhh shhhh hold one of them, them (Wow)

Now that's a sore subject to bring up

I ain't scared of anybody you can ring up

Cah when they come down and they see your jaw twist up

They're gonna say, "What is that? P., yo, big up!"

Cah man ah been about since slide-up phones

MSN messengers and dial-up tones

Born and bred in the south-east ends

But I'm still backing for Kurupt FM like

Them lot just got another MC

Oh well, tell them stop playing with me

Real life bang to the jaw by me

Stretch my hand like Mohammed Ali

Float like a butterfly, ching like a bee

Grips man up like Khabib and Connor

If they still want it, tell them holler

Got my own ting and things I can borrow

Black Nike tracksuit, step out proper

Still in bits and bustin' chopper

All my ones clean-hearted and proper

Play with us, you ain't gonna witness tomorrow

I'll be at home with Yorkshire tea

Laughing, joking, blowing my trees

Jump in the car and pick up speed

If Kurupt need me to kill an MC

Lyrical blow to the jaw

Bang! Lyrical flows that are raw

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Leaving every MC stone cold on the floor

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Bang! Lyrical flows that are raw

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Leaving every MC going, "Rah that's raw!"

Call 999, it's an emergency

Beats and Grindah killed and MC

Someone take him to A&E

And perform some lyrical surgery

Call 999, it's an emergency

Foots and Grindah killed and MC

Someone take him to A&E

And perform some lyrical surgery

Foots, what you gonna do?

Bring detergent (Okay)

And a bucket and mop (Right)

'Cause after I spit this 16 (Yeah?)

I'll make a MC's headtop pop

It's on from the drop

I tell a man fix up, blood, don't flop

You'll hear a bone go crack then pop

I'll have a MC screaming, "Stop!"

Lyrical combat, yeah, man's on that

You don't want this

Come through with the big bars, no longness

You'll get a bar to your face, no long chat

Dun know I keep it tight and compact

You'll get a lyrical knee, Ong-Bak

I be a lyrical G, top fact

You don't want it with me

I'm kicking man like Liu Kang

Who's on the manamamic now, rough slang

Dark side MC I resemble

And a triple backflip off a temple

Mastered the technique of taekwondo

Lyrical karate mixed with judo

What you gonna say, what you gonna do, though?

When Beats and Grindah spit their new flows

With bandaged knuckles, I dipped 'em in nails

All these other MCs light on the scales

Lyrical dragon flow swinging my tail

Leave your head spinning like peados in jail

It's Beats and Grindah, know seh we're back

With bare other MCs up on the track

Why are we so lyrically sick?

We've been training

Beating a tree with a stick

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Bang! Lyrical flows that are raw

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Leaving every MC stone cold on the floor

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Bang! Lyrical flows that are raw

Bang! Lyrical blow to the jaw

Leaving every MC going, "Rah that's raw!"