UK Presents

[Intro: Chillinit] Yeah, yeah, yeah, big up UK Presents Australia to the fucking UK, stand up Aye, Aye [Verse 1: Chillinit] Meet me in a backstreet boy Nah, don't sing, don't dance, but the boys got bands like a backstreet boy I don't got time for the backseat noise I was shotgun riding with Izzy on repeat From the city where the weed be So damn strong got the walls start looking all 3D I just smoked on a freebie To count the money when the jacks try see me I just want peace g In a penthouse laid low, laid back trynna feel that sea breeze I got the seaweed Fuck you know bout the G steeze, none Blow you a kiss like chasey Bad little bitch, Malibu like stacey Heart like Kevin but I feel all Spacey So don't chat man just like Tracy I Chapman lately [Verse 2: Eyez] Cats to walk on me like a doormat Don't know why he thought that Don't know why he thought he could talk smack Don't know why he thought I don't know where he lives but I’m right where his doors at Kick it so hard that the walls in the hallway fall back Run up in a place, me and snort rat Run up in the place, where the jaws get stored at New block came from Kazakhstan but it's not Borat You think you can buff corn at me ? You could buff corn at Mate ye I dare that Still hit the block in my air max And I got weed, I'll share that I got Gunja, two and a ten Got twos in a chest that I grew in the shed Think that I'm done with S you is immense This is what Aussie and UK Presents [Verse 3: Fraksha] Smash out bars like you old protection Fraks got a big boy flow selection Big boy choose, don't know about you, don't know your crew, don't know your bredrens So don't get gassed on a ? gassed on a ? slaps man I actually would Fraks I'm the man with the goods Yeah, bomb blessed let a man at his goods I was on this when ? said cock back Back then you were lying in your cot lad All you rappers lying, best stop that Back to back, I try you ? never won that Facts are fact, say this fact I'm a leader Facts are facts, see fraks smash up the feature My fam don't stand for disrespect And me I don't stand for it neither [Verse 4: Sox] Bad mind, bad mind Not gonna say my mind is bad But I remix dime cos I like its swag So for burning this grime Imma fly this flag And I might book a flight with a night tip bag Now I watching a man go with my eyes I hope the pilot don't kamikaze the flight Cos I got a flight path to Dubai And I pause my weed plant, I'm the koala Could've fought top the four and cause drama Haha, say nada, straight gaza At least I landed in Melbourne with my marijuana I got my lout pack I take your girlfriend outback and wake up the neighbours Everybody needs good friends, so i'm trynna make new ones in a ? with an asian [Verse 5: Nerve] I make beats and I flex They say take a breather, at least I can sleep when I'm dead Yeah they try beef on a reg But I ain't got time for a geezer, to me your a pest Why you trynna be with the best son you ain't even got enough cheese for a bed You ain't even got enough heat in your pen Bring your dreams to an end when he hits the set I be in effect N E R V E you know me I be sick to death Catch me on ya TV, get set like MTV or be in the flesh Yeah, I'm keeping them fex Cats get stressed on my steeze but I ain't even checked deathsets so they catch the priest while I check in chess, guess whos next [Verse 6: Big Zuu] I'm back from holiday you know I got a little tan You could never come and try take me for little man Swig man with the big hands, civil man Tell the man sheet for the man, little man I make him pay part for the ? to the top No ? I wonka at the little man Man I pull it in your girl that hold it iggle man Pull it in your wife at your sight, nigga damn Nigga please help me telly the views Got man talking like the g's but I know that they needs They wanna build a team, they ain't ready for me See you run up in the gym got you puttin to sleep Ah, Fam I'm seeking till the game is asleep Man I been the leader, all the man dead sheep Little smart cards can't rap for the jeeps ? bitch imma handle the beat [Verse 7: Alex Jones] Guess again, that's incorrect Disrespect this head, better think again Been the best and I link with the kings of it Come together and send like infrared, oi Guess again who's king of the west Gimme a second on a rhythm and I spit 'em again Dickhead, miss me with an indirect Terrible MCs get ripped to shreds Prove a point with this pen and page Paint a picture, this pile's poppin' Post a pic see your pockets piling But you Pontius Pilate Your pro's are profit I ain't fuckin with no impostors Peek-a-boo, we approach a problem, took a pikachu But you ain't got to be, oh cmon you more Pocahontas [Verse 8: Crudded Badz] See my lurk and get him Man might roll up skrrt and skidding Don't really care who workin with him Told man straight up birth that sittn Dot, dot, dare in the sad, little bag broke so a little Dan car it won't fit in Nowadays everyone like, shit, nowdays everyone snitchin What, told that man I don't play that Don't talk shit car man I might spray that Just got a batch of gaga, might whip that shit like a maybach Roll up tell a man stay back Roll up what, might pull a man's face back Leave that phone at home cos the police really wanna trace that [Verse 9: Shadow] Guess who's back, gonna laugh in the place, shit's like a news flash Silly in the set, they like 'yo who's that' might hit em up quick like my names 2Pac You don't wanna clash brah your too trash Imma bud you with that whole crew lad Got of the z till I get two bands, not in it for the money here to make you mad Did I, make you mad did I, make you mad, and I'll spit one lyric that'll, make you mad No jokes, no gimmicks did I, make you mad, go cry to your mum gonna make you sad Yeah, yeah, make you mad, I'll spit one lyric that'll, make you mad No jokes, no gimmicks did I make you mad, can't handle the ? cos the point too bad [Verse 10: Kamakaze] [?] Uh, little man, that's a man bag on your hip That's not a bag on your wrist Still kicking ball, got a bag of assists When I rap it's a gift, you should turn man to a GIF And caption it this: Left to the young and the handsome are rich when they're back in this bitch Swear down on the man in the myth Man, I roll joints like ankle and wrist Have a sample of this Nobody knows me to ? for this Man talk shit, I ain't standing for it Come for the queens, said that's a stamp for a brit Fam you're a prick Middle seat man in the back of the whip Minus to me your a gram to a brit Hold shit down man I anchor the ship Kam dog know how to handle my shit [Verse 11: Scotty Minister] Sharpest tool in the box, bench mark, more like the sharpening block Sharpest fool in the flock, flex in the hench bars, still heart in the lock Don't park in my spot, might spark me off, and I'm gonna leave hear with your Bagari watch Wall last round me half a oz, strike you down, send you off, half a box A K the cost to be the boss, can't afford a war, bout to take a loss Talk with 4 straws, place off, never get played on game lock Jesus, peace, the new high score I saw for the score, you all applaud Of course I'm a torch an he dance to the floor And I scorch and I blast, cars on all four [Verse 12: Manga Saint Hilare] Hell around me, heaven above me, and only my family love me, that's raw Mad jack call like the family name, even my nan goes to get claw Mad jack smile and my face in bread but man I got energies they can't connoisseur Laugh for them tracks stealin my vibes But I won over the teachers like claws Don't know what them, they never over there But I'm out here, I'm trynna get these bags for the bores If you play this I don't do roll call, I'm tacking the post code to make man blow A lot of emcee's dissappear a year, I guess they were never that skilled I just work in pattern, I build With no label manageable deal [Outro: Eyez, Chillinit, Kamakaze] UK Presents Big up UK Presents This is what Aussie and UK Presents