Big Michael

Said I went mainstream, suck your mum

Not top two, top one

Man must've thought I was dumb

What the fuck have you lot done?

Oh my days, oh my days, oh my days

Shellins, I made juice, life gave me lemons

You little fuckboys do my head in

Henry the VIII, behead 'em, head 'em, head 'em

Can't tell where I'm heading

Could be Glasto', could be Reading

I was on the field like Beding

Dead him, dead him, dead him, dead him

Big Mike, I'm handling my weight

Big Mike, I'm standing with the greats

One week, it's Blinded By Your Grace

Next week, it's bang you in your face

Oh God, they love to wind me up

But one by one, I line 'em up

Oh, you think you're Beckham? Try your luck

Big Michael's back, your time is up

Alright, check this

Man can't tell me 'bout stretchin' fivers

I was on my pushbike, flexing drivers

Man, wanna diss? Then text in private

Dem man are cool but the rest don't like us

I'm not scared of lions, bears who lie on prayers

Dem pricks won't find us

Man's not scared of ticks and spiders

Think man's scared of sets and cyphers?

What you talkin' about? I'm skilled (Skilled)

What you talkin' about? I'm real (I'm real)

Put a fork in your mouth, I'm trill (Too trill)

Big Mike bought a house on a hill (Right there)

No, I'm never in the trap

And, I'm never with a strap

And your **** ain't out on the field (No way)

They say I'm on this and they say I'm on that

What you talkin' about? I build

From the ground up

Put your arms down

Put your crown up

Come a long way from playing pound up

You either motivate or go round up

And the kettle cost 30 bof

That's why they giving me dirty looks

I don't do it for the 'Gram

But I do it for my fam

And I do it for the Merky books

Cah we're still taking up space

I told my ****, "Rise up"

Guess we're just a bunch of young kings

We made our city light up

I turn my city right up

Big Michael's back, your time's up

Big Michael's back, your time's up

Big Michael's back, your time's up

Easy