Tim and Barry TV Freestyle

[Intro: PK & Bossman] Yosho, myself, PK, Bad Ombré, Camden Lad, YGG Just in the shop right now, filming something special Tim and Barry, you get me Shout out bossman, you feel me? What you saying, you alright? Not too bad How are things? Thank you Good, yeah? Yeah, good, yeah Shout you up Have a good day, boy You too Obviously, we're here, you get me Let's get into tings, though Feel me? Yosho And it's the PK Bad Ombré, Camden Lad, YGG '06 Camden, yeah? And we're just in the borough right now, yeah? What we tell dem? And it's the And it's the YGG to the world and back, yeah? Large up Tim and Barry OK Listen, yo, and it's the And it's the And it's the And it's the And it's the And it's the And it's the Yosho Listen [Verse] They wanna know my name? OK Let me introduce myself I'm PK and I've got a bait face But nobody really knows me well I'm a different type of don, you can tell Won't back down and I will not fail Grinding everyday feels like hell But I know one day, that'll pay me well So I jump on the riddim and I murk it well 140BPM, I excel, got Nuttin' to lose, yeah, who wanna clash this dude? Yeah Call me the boogeyman, scaring youts, yeah Worst nightmare on the track or the tune, yeah Tings get sticky like nursery glue Have an MC running like Scooby Doo Now man are asking "where are you?" Ayy, what, you think you're the realest of dudes Just 'cause you shot some food? Dem man are shook, they're moving like Scooby Doo cartoons Who would have thought that dem man are Puss in Boots? I would, fam, I can smell that poo How can your girl be braver than you? That cheeky girl, she sends me nudes She got the fat backs but I like them boobs She got the tattoo on her ankle Know what you're thinking, PK's rude The Mexican lad, the Mexican dude I'll wrap man señorita smooth, oi, what can I do? Quick ting, mad ting, man have gotta move If you've got a problem, know where to find man Frontline, chef up your belly like stew, like Little PK and I'm out on the road I'm just tryna find my way back home On my way home from a great show Leng down shows, I'm a P-R-O Man wanna war like GI Joe? OK, let me murk man with the yosho Tell your boy don't get involved cuh That's not wise or sensible Yeah, that'll be a problem that you can't solve Or I'll twist man up like Kurt Angle and you Can't stand up cuh your ankle's broke, I'm a Dangerous bloke, better mind how you talk Keep the backchat to a minimal 'Cause I send MCs to the Holy Grail Tings get hot like Hell in the Cell 'Cause I can't let an MC take my belt You know me, PK, little IC3 Dem feds dere still wanna nick me, but I will never let these jakes catch me 'cause I Move like a fox in the night, I creep, when I See police, I'm off on my feet, they wanna Google man and try to search me and Lock man up like a can of baked beans 'Cause the pagan IB snitched on me Can't trust anyone these days on the streets Dem man dere will snitch for the Ps and Next ting you know, you'll be in the bully van and the Crown Court but I'm not guilty So fuck the jury, I just wanna be free I just wanna make Ps with all my Gs So when I'm on the road, I know the undies So I tell dem kids get away from me like When I'm on the show, bun down the show Everybody get down when I yosho Gyal dem are skanking when I yosho Mandem are waving when I yosho like When I'm on the show, bun down the show Everybody get down when I yosho Gyal dem are skanking when I yosho Mandem are waving when I yosho like Camden back roads where you don't go 'Cause the mandem are anti, very loco Got a hot head, out for the bread and dough Snatch your necklace, take that gold Won't let that go, in the C-A-M, we keep it sho Tings go down like a slippery slope, don't Get me cross like tic-tac-toe Man can't roll on me, he'll get smoked Turn man's head into beans on toast Scramble your egg, man ah fry that yolk You should know my flow is cold So cold, man ah call this flow Moscow So man better wear their warmest coat Cuh it might just snow when I enter the show and get a reload Man can't come against King Yosho like Left foot, right foot, man are from the C-A-M Shoot from the middle like C-A-M D-E-N, that's my ends Know when I'm on the ball, I was like Left foot, right foot, man are from the C-A-M Shoot from the middle like C-A-M D-E-N, that's my ends Know when I'm on the ball These MCs are pars, can't chief me up Not on the hairs of my billy goat gruff IC3, I'm a little bit rough Camden don from the North West slums Camden's known for the dodgiest stuff Where the mandem move like the wickedest goths Come to the blocks and you'll see wah gwan Slice and dice right into your guts, yuck Now you've got a holey top Now you've gotta go and pray to the gods Tings get tense like sweaty bums Alibi if they ask: I was at my mum's I've gotta leave this road ting alone 'Cause I don't wanna end up stuck in the slums I just wanna make bare Ps and funds Make- with the- and have some fun [Outro] Yo And it's the Listen PK, Bad Ombré, Camden Lad YGG '06 Camden, yeah? Tim and Barry Large up the mandem, yeah? To the world and back Yosho