Mountain

[Chorus] I got a name so I dare you to call it I make a boy find out where the morgue is They say grime won't get man a mortgage That's because you cunts don't support it I believe in the scene so much Every one of my 16s will go buss And every one of my team is so hot The whole scene's coming at me but hold on [Post-Chorus] I'm going to the mountain and when I come back I be ten times better, backpack on my back Like I'm going on an outing I ain't going on an outing, I'm going to the mountain I'm going to the mountain and when I come back I be ten times better, backpack on my back Like I'm going on an outing I ain't going on an outing, I'm going to the mountain [Verse 1] I go into the mountain again I'ma come back spraying like a fountain again It won't be long before they're doubting again Okay, I'ma release an album again I'll let man smile for a while But just know when I'm back from the mountains I'll make sure they're frowning again Homeless, looking for housing again Little man said that he's on Cloud 9 Reality check, let me ground him again And William's like Peter but jelly So I don't really wanna be around him again Some of these MCs are alright now But I can't see them in 2010 By then they'll be dead or like Bodies that are found in the Thames I'm putting in a thousand percent [Chorus] I got a name and I dare you to call it I make a boy find out where the morgue is They say grime won't get man a mortgage That's because you cunts don't support it I believe in the scene so much Every one of my 16s will go buss And every one of my team is so hot The whole scene's coming at me but hold on [Post-Chorus] Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on [Verse 2] I ain't mastered the craft yet But the more time in the mountain, the better the bars get Improvement's the key The Movement's supreme See me with [?] and a large cheque I'll do grime till I take my last breath MCs, they're my bars like gun steps You can't pass Ghetts, you artist, I'm [?] I be the last [?] grime star in the fetch When the rest sees flowing I keep going, come and see for yourself But it's not a free show And MCs can't speak Knowing that my team's growing We're underground but we're growing above And you'll get a call when the lord needs mowing You better believe, g's flowing it hot My lyrics stem, come like a deep [?] I'ma shine your whole team, ain't glowing enough [Chorus] I got a name and I dare you to call it I make a boy find out where the morgue is They say grime won't get man a mortgage That's because you cunts don't support it I believe in the scene so much Every one of my 16s will go buss And every one of my team is so hot The whole scene's coming at me but hold on [Post-Chorus] Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on [Verse 3] The grime Shaolin flap from the mountain I be the reason the tiger bring [?] in One round in a cell, ready and pounding I can be found, underground I'm crowned king They can't clown 'em as long as I'm alive I be a pool knife, I'm on an outing Skepta ain't got nothing extra, let me scout him But Junior ain't meant to be ruler It's not a rumour I wouldn't stop if my brain had a tumor See me in the stu's with a big bag of Buddha So much songs on the archive, I fucked up the hard drive They can never say that I am a loser I'm a W-I double N-E-R It won't take much to bury ya Don't let me start In every one of my bars, I murk any star [Chorus] I got a name and I dare you to call it I make a boy find out where the morgue is They say grime won't get man a mortgage That's because you cunts don't support it I believe in the scene so much Every one of my 16s will go buss And every one of my team is so hot The whole scene's coming at me but hold on [Post-Chorus] Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on Hold up, hold up The whole scene's coming at me but hold on [Outro] Yo Top 3, man, I gotta be outta here, break Yeah, I still speak, not deep Not six feet deep Some pull the skirts for me I get put into the charge I'm back to being free, so You better have wrote this up in your life A forum, a demo, they can't do what I does And I can't hear when this can show Back more but I've been chilling with the license The flow's hot, it's a lot, stop Don't deny, my level's high I'm on a rainy bike [?] I ain't gotta [?], I'll alive I'll take you back to 95 If you like to fight, it's nice You work with the spies I'm taking the mic on the phone Like Mike in the zone I'll take your free throw Jump on the beat, until I get out Be in your toes on the favour of- Oh, you dun already know I ain't gotta talk greeze or respect on the road I'm a road guy, ain't gotta hold nine Or confine at home like [?] I get money But let me knock you straight I'm a threat, even though I'm away What more can I say? I'm God's gift nation You man bit off the top for the trade I'm at the top of the [?] You're in the back of the side I'm fading the shape-up Sprays, no make up No homo, that's to let them know-know Wearing, I'm wearing I'm on another way fam Check out my area I gotta let them know that I got the better flow Then I'll get to let us known No more if you need to know Because you know when it [?] [?] It was all part of a scandal, though I was in the [?], killing some more ankles Man wants to keep money from the angles But real recognise real So, nothing I couldn't handle I stop writing for the [?], part of the year Got back to me, define my progress Still mangled Mind you that this all could've been cancelled So, I don't wanna hear no cheap shots I'm badder than likkle damn squads Still promote levels, too [?] What you saying, Will? I'm that guy, fresh Nikes Soaking mics, setting off the [?] I'm in The Movement with chief [?] They're the [?] see me appear on full coming out of They still stop me saying [?] No wifey to mix twenty tunes But twenty four, five, seven, eight and counting Fuck Eskimo, switch, I'm outing The money [?] What the fuck 03 man thought he was grub I'm in here but I might supply drugs [?] Everyday at to your residence, buss You man just want that, I'm gone Clashing for no reason, I'm [?] If you're a king, you're still thieving It's like I know this ting with no meaning Don't wanna [?] me, I'm street Man, I got heat And if you need [?] guns, see me I'm still breathing, I ain't never leaving what- I'm like Wayne, when I flow, when I lost the plot I don't need feature I'll bruck up the [?] And I'm a leader you ain't even are from there but I'll leave ya Taking you account, hanging about But I'll teach ya Why am I teacher? Out but I was deep up Sooner, the ends raw like I'm two feet up Worldwide fever I can afford to, it's [?], star Got the name, called and ringed, [?] You're a little boy, I got up and treading And I sent through a younger like [?] To light up your bumba Well, yo Boy Better Know ain't gotta nothing Weren't able to above it Split the guy with the [?] out of the track, clean, brothers And never the fact [?] was saying [?] nothing alike And I remember, it's shit He's pissed because I know what he's loving back It ain't my fault, I signed a [?] I like smell, I pipe [?] Put the gyal dem, one in the lights like But I don't even need stripes You get what I'm saying? You know what I'm saying, though? (I hear what) So let me- you know what I wanna do? I just wanna quickly shout out couple of the fan and that A fan that stopped by and know the situation, supporting, innit Like I'm gonna be out soon, set the record straight (That's right) Gotta do straight and all that but right now (Movement) My nigga's mixtape, Freedom of Speech I ain't free right now but I can speak all day long End of the lime road, it's just playing in the beach, you get what I'm saying? (Brap, brap) One, one, one, one (Yeah), one, one up, you're a flyboy (Ah)