Sniper

Bang, bang, bang Sniper, Sniper, Sniper Sniper! (Bugzy) Sniper, Sniper, Sniper

Man are fucking with the wrong one Tripping like the shoe laces are undone Other than the nigga with the gold teeth Tell me what's really happening in London? They looking at me like I'm the conundrum They must think I am a lyrical gun man Coz I sit there looking down the scope of the sniper rifle Hittin' man on the random Alright now you got me on a tangent And let me pray for the nigga's I abandon Nobody from the north makes it Everybody gets hit, I am the last man standing And you take shots on me on a regular basis But I'm on a Teflon don ting I had a dream that the game was a house, I just kicked off the door, caught man on the landing (BAH,BAH,BAH,BAH!!) No danger, I've got them shot like I was pulling the trigger on a taser I've took chase with man on the back of a super bike, you can go and ask Vader Double clutching it like I was a racer Felt like I went to sleep that night with my freedom Woke up in a small cell with nothing but a TV and a blue Radox Am I making an album, no it's the Third EP And all I know is I got it in a cage chained up and its growling If man thinks he's on the ball, I'll foul him I am the wolf so I climb up to the top of the mountain and I just sit there howling No one's fucking with the King of the North I go down in history I stopped the scene from drowning The grime minister, like the door said 10 and the street said downing Anybody with a Bugzy Malone diss track's dry and just tryna get a little drink from the fountain They are pissed off 'cause I tell stories better than J.K Rowling I'm the Don Gorgon, which means I'm the daddy out here Man try and I'll ground him

I'm runnin, I'm runnin, I'm runnin him down I'm in the city and I'm getting about I'll run in Buckingham Palace and I'll show man what the King of the North is about I'm runnin, I'm runnin, I'm runnin him down I'm in the city and I'm getting about I'll run in Buckingham Palace and I'll show man that the King of the North is a sniper

I've been thinking What's the point in all this money if you've not got anywhere to spend it I was walking around a Mercedes showroom asking 'em if I could lend it I remember the BMW 3 series drop top, stood me at 10 quid Now I'm driving around in something that Bruce Wayne himself couldn't contend with (MAD) Mad to the point that I'm not sure what I'm gonna do next I get so many cameras pushed in my face, right now I can't hide from Complex I was reloading that much in one night you would've thought I was on decks I got to much legal money it's time to invest I don't praise none of these niggas above me I think all these niggas are ugly I heard your new CD is rusty Now I know why they do not trust me They know that I'm gonna take their fans But they think that I wanna shake their hands But I can't be friends with a one trick pony that's standing in sinkin' sand Yo, when I shoot I don't miss I've been ticking off man off my list We can have war, we can have beef But you'll end up in a boot of your own whip Indirects, so many indirects it's like he let off the MAC Panickin', and none of them shots have hit anything When I let off my thing I'm bodying I heard that you love your girlfriend I hear that you trust your girlfriend I know man that have loved your girlfriend I know man that have touched your girlfriend I don't know if she told you everything Ask her if she told you everything I don't know if she's shown you everything Carry on and I'll tell them everything