Murder Music

[Verse 1 - Devlin] I ain't Pats but this is mix tape murder Put you on your back with one line just like three caps from the burner Fold you in half, you were told to be calm Now you're locked in a boot and we're rolling to Narm And yes i'll plant bombs in your boys car Dogenham that's where my boys are, somewhere you wanna avoid star Stay far away, for some little terror puts a blade in your face Better know this ain't play time and that I spray wines Every time they try to go one better Roll on a breddar in a shop with a Bereta Take cheddar then be gone forever It's Murder Music, OutTake and the Movement we further music And furthermore I know they heard before And now I'm eating they can't stop serving war [Verse 2 - Smasher] I've got a lion on my shirt like say I'm in the Premier League I'm too fast leaving beats in the murder scene Forget the outline, i'll lay your blueprint Me and Devz headline new shit Fuck the air-con, I'm clear gone Sit in your chair then putting me in any riddim and I'm ready to kill 'em I bring fire in the rain, disappear on the roof top Tales From The Crypt, tell your shop get a re-stock Who's hot, skip on a beat, take my advise I ain't visiting, done with the small time Pivoting, fidgeting, allow downloads And I'm gone where the sound goes This ain't battle rap, you better know that I got punchlines to shut up that little trap I'm on a workout live in the dojo, I'll knock Suke out with the mojo [Verse 3 - Devlin] I'm coming, i've got these little mugs up and running And I'll Stone Cold stun him, if he wants to come gunning It's straight thugging, there's no loving You're bait bluffing, you know nothing Too much brown in them zutes that you're puffing You ain't on swinging, no you're on chopping it up and straight chilling Firstly, I'm bringing all of flows that I'm spitting And I'm killing MC's that are willing to be killed Life goes on, if I never get a deal I'll keep it real, do it by myself still And fuck what anybody else feels, I'm well prepared You ain't the boy with the fire, man you're lacking the flare If I see you in the manor watch your back and beware I don't care I'm attacking him hear And we've all learnt the hard way that life ain''t fare So we've all got shanks in our balls here [Verse 4 - Smasher] Yo, yo I set alight quicker than petrol The chef in the kitchen with the credentials Whats on the menu? 1, 2 or 3 course I'm a crown knight saddle up on my horse Power the worst thing, those prisoners all act like it's dooms day And the sky's full of dark clouds Resurrection, my goals perfection This ain't Pan, the stars lined up and it changed right Gimme a round of applause If the door closed, i'ma break through it Like Nike, I'ma Just Do It I won't think, put a whole in your ship and you'll sink This ain't Baywatch, I stay cotch Man I'm on beat 'til my days stop Forget second time round, I'm on today's bop Metaphor man with the CD out in South soon, that's a straight cop