It's All Love

Still it's all love Murder the kicks and snares and sub Keep it real when nuff man are duds Nuff man are leeches Nuff man are bugs Pull out the lettuce it's nothing but slugs If I bill up a zoot it's nothing but nugs I'm locked into Spy on the radio and trust me it's nothing but dubs Man can't never ask me who's the best MC I'll tell you nottin but dubs I'm in the starting lineup You're not even subs I used to pay subs, go on the radio, spray two dubs One bagga missed calls Now I got a fanbase Next thing you know man's spraying in clubs Sprayed up wine bars Sprayed up pubs Ting in the pad was there widda gloves Nuff man are walkin about with snubs Yeah this music lifе is risky but it's the music life I love Back in thе day one MC dissed me Wrote one bar and he got rubbed Then it's all love Straight up mad ting when a man enter Crowd be moving left, right, centre Fuck up the place that's my agenda Soon as the DJ playin the mix Soon as the DJ finish the blender Spit your bar with splendour Never been soft Nah never been tender Pull up a style I can even lend ya Put in a box and send ya Bun a pretender Top striker, spun a defender OG like Jender Nah you don't wanna see my temper Nah you don't wanna see me fully bezerkin This ain't a 9 to 5 Still man's been putting bare work in 24/7 on non stop lurkin Slew dem non stop workin Yeah it's footsie again I'm spittin the peng That's non stop merkin Your likkle weak bars ain't hurtin You ever had a ting in the hotel 24 hours on non stop twerkin? See that race, already won that Fuck up the place, already done that Man set pace and dem man follow Nuff man steal and call it borrow You know my ting I keep it thorough I don't send threats that are weak and hollow Nuff of dem agga end up in the pain and sorrow Do you get that? You'll get a whole lotta bar for your head back You wanna go too fast and head back Man can't skip too far and head back Me nah really talk too much blud, dead that Man try pre all my moves and bread that Talk shit then say I never said that If we ever meet again you should dread that Cah mana mana Rasta not no dready I am the one fam just like Headie Give you a nightmare just like Freddie Or pattern a fight like my name was Eddie On your marks, get set, get ready Bunnin a zoot whilst holdin a medie Nuffa you MCs still not ready I'll send a man corn if you're acting heavy