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My music doesn't fuck about I ain't feeling all this latest stuff about Nah, my music doesn't fuck around And if you don't like it Get the fuck up out of here, yeah Get the fuck up out of here, yeah Get the fuck up out of where? Here Get the fuck up out of I ain't feeling all this latest stuff about I've heard enough They may as well turn it off I've got the almanac It's me they need to be learning of Straight, I'll never be swerving off Just wait for the bass to drop Cause when I get onto that The ceiling's gonna be peeling off rough when I light up a riddim Start letting off shots like my name was Megatron I was in the VIP chilling When they rang the alarm When they seen a don stepping on They knew it was gonna be a massacre Cuh man ah move like some decepticon Make everyone rise their bazukas For the shooter microphone demigod Rise from under the dirt like Dracula Rise from alive like Frankenstein The level of their riddim dem Just ain't good enough Can't come ah dance and demonstrate mine I get sicker on the riddim than cancer Real weed man, I ain't the cigarette kind And watch how I go for the jugular Move straight to it and I do it anytime My music doesn't fuck about I ain't feeling all this latest stuff about Nah, my music doesn't fuck around And if you don't like it Get the fuck up out of here, yeah Get the fuck up out of here, yeah Get the fuck up out of where? Here Get the fuck up out of I ain't feeling all this latest stuff about I'm lighting up the levels are rising up Badman are hyping up The gyal dem are wining up The rave ain't live enough Put on a riddim, I'll style it up One of my bars will wild it up Till somebody bars, rewind it up I'm in a zone and I'm zoning Everybody stand back from the launchpad when I take off Should've known from how the ting's going If your team's close to the speaker That's your face gone We need more room in the building I told them already, I'm a shutdown don One microphone, one riddim Two draws of the zoot And the gash for a couple of my dons Just for the couple of my dons make the bouncers double up the Numbers and barricade off it's all mad Every one of my tunes keep shutting it down Boydem wanna lock the rave off Could tell they wasn't ready For what to expect When I rolled up dressed in black like a boss You don't know wah gwan, I'm like an assassin Cuh everyting dead when I'm gone My music doesn't fuck about I ain't feeling all this latest stuff about Nah, my music doesn't fuck around And if you don't like it Get the fuck up out of here, yeah Get the fuck up out of here, yeah Get the fuck up out of where? Here Get the fuck up out of I ain't feeling all this latest stuff about