On Fire

[Verse 1 - Big Zuu] Glad I'm the guy in the race Hungry, I've got thirst, I'm high in the place All my bruddas gotta eat, we'll inspire your mates Do a likkle video, man will hire your babes Been on fire, who's sleeping on new liar? Them bruddas talking bout drip but I swear down their ting's dryer Hit em with the flow, that's straight to the boat They ain't got no sales or buyers When I spray, it's wheels no tyres Them man think they're serial killers Crunch time them man sing like choirs You ain't on smoke, you're tired Shut down the mic, Wireless or wired I brought Powers to the game, Mike Myers You're not about the patterns I acquired You're upset cause your ting's expired You didn't come with the level that's required Loud don but I make moves in quiet [Verse 2 - Eyez] I'm in the studio with the mandem waved Tell Zuu that I'm landing late Gotta keep [?] away Mention my name, that's a mad mistake Got me feeling like Santan Dave Cah how are man hating at this age? In the T-house, gotta bag this yay Got boxes like Cassius Clay My gang get paid to shut down a set in a random place In the ends with man like H Niggas wanna shoot at me, better have the best shot like Match Of The Day Go put the wap in the place That's way too bait, just pack it away Rappers get back in your lane Man repped East Mids since back in the day Always getting passive in raves Violate, you can get a bang in the face Told man bring me a bag Man came back with two like Ashley and Kate Dressing room, back of the stage Me and SU in Italian shades [Verse 3 - Kamakaze] It's like man wanna know how my mind works Told man just how my mind works Don't apply pressure, fam divert In a grime beat, got a grime verse I guess that makes man diverse Which one of you wants to die first? Better yet, you should roll them dice first You've got two one's, that's snake eyes Man parked off in a laid-by Put a strap to your chest, have a safe drive Trust me it's not hard to spray lies You can't @ man to get at man I'm a Dan but man a not Afghan Keep things real like Bam Bam Cause I've seen the roads just like dashcam Leave man stunned like flash bang Leave your career in the trash can You got licked, them man have got backhands Stay strong till the last stand And you know this could never end in defeat Century deep, gotta get to the peak Somewhere to rest up my legs and my feet [Verse 4 - Capo Lee] I'm way too vexed, cah I just got nicked in my new car now I've got a marker Black heart but the grind was darker I can line that food in a heartbeat Be like that man in the middle, Wanyama I've seen man turn Ashley Walters, talkers, man just act in a drama It's all fun and games until them man sit with feds Then start pointing hair like Chamakh but I can't lose my cool I'm Ballack Two-handed waps, all them times I was handing packs With a Nokia phone that's got no apps Step in the T and everyone claps Driving back with a car full Whip's on fire like Torch from Marvel Money first, you know about our rule Chasing 50's like I was Ja Rule All black El Jefe, tell a man don't start me, Benteke Federal ban so I can't go L.A But I've got bands round me like reggae