積分
演出藝人
Mumdance
演出者
Novelist
聲樂
詞曲
Mumdance
作曲
歌詞
[Verse 1]
I take time and think
Don't roll zoots, but I might have a drink
But you know that I still have sets
Spittin' bars on a Mumdance set
Wagwan for dem man there?
Spendin' bare cash on ink
They can have Gucci belts, but
Go home to an empty fridge
I take time and think
Rude boy, what you think this is?
Man wanna be flash on gash
When they got a whole bag of bills on a madness
That's why I just do my ting
And I don't watch face and ting
And I stay in my lane and ting
'Cause you dun know, say, "I've got a brain" and ting
[Verse 2]
Be a wasteman, that's long
Bad boy, I got my head screwed on
No time for a guy on a long
Touch mic, and I put my guys on
Want a war, tell a man, "Run along"
Bun dem man, we don't get along
Don't talk if you don't want shots
Novelist, I'm a Lewisham don
[Verse 3]
Stop, I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
[Verse 4]
Stop, I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
[Verse 5]
Novelist, I go in, I done said
I make my own P's and bread, trust
So I don't bread, I don't need to beg anyone for help
Rude boy, that's dead
Too many man watch face that's dead
Keep chattin' and braggin' about things that's dead
Not me, brother, I'm not one of dem
The type of man there get bun like blem
People askin' when's the next show
Like, Nov, wait, stop, wait
Holla man, brother man, but it's all bless
My circle is tight 'cause I par with the best
More time in a chill with the mandem
If I'm not dead, then I'm about to go set
Puttin' in work, bare work, man are upset
I'm in my own lane, so, so, so
[Verse 6]
Be a wasteman, that's long
Bad boy, I got my head screwed on
No time for a guy on a long
Touch mic, and I put my guys on
Want a war, tell a man, "Run along"
Bun dem man, we don't get along
Don't talk if you don't want shots
Novelist, I'm a Lewisham don
[Verse 7]
Stop, I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
[Verse 8]
Stop, I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
[Verse 9]
Stop, I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
[Verse 10]
Stop, I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
I take time and relax
Par on my 1's 'cause I don't need mans
Sittin' in the booth, bangin' a grime tune
Novelist, I write bars until I got a weak hand
Written by: Mumdance
