[Intro: God's Gift]
DJ Cheek Cheeky
Cheeky
Let them know
I'm back
[Verse 1: God's Gift]
POW!
You tried to T-flip but I don't want it
Blud you can keep it in your crew
Got smacked and you're back
With work from my old flow
That you don't know
So you really must need it
POW!
You tried to T-flip but I don't want it
Blud you can keep it in your crew
Got smacked and you're back
With work from my old flow
That you don't know
So you really must need it
[Verse 2: Trim, God's Gift]
Wot? Wot? Don't understand Fumin
You're lucky you survived your last damn wound
You're a liar with your big lies too
Tell me why you howl at the moon
Might aswell growl at a spoon
Saying POW on a tune
When Gift said that on mic
Debut when Ace had the right to slew
Anyways, back to Fumin
[Verse 3: Roachee]
Oi Tony you can't chat shit when I'm 'ere
Ozzman you'd get the full clip when I'm 'ere
Max I'll bang you and your lip when I'm 'ere
Lethal you're shit, you can't spit when I'm 'ere
When I'm in Tony, you can't rap when I'm 'ere
Ozzman you would get shanked when I'm 'ere
Lethal you won't get a black when I'm 'ere
Neeko merk your camp when I'm 'ere
[Verse 4: Wiley, God's Gift]
There he goes hiding behind Boundary
Not once in his life has he repped Boundary
I get bored writing bars for Lethal the B
I said "POW, POW" back in '93
You're saying "pow, pow" in two-double-O-three
And two-double-O-four, this is Lethal the B
Tryna go against me, he wants to be
B-I-G like me, Eski
[Verse 5: Manga]
I'm Fumin, tryna brust what so where should I start?
Should've a framed your marks
When I'm trained for the war, you're afraid of the stars
You want the spotlight cuz you afraid of the dark
You're not Fumin, you're just slightly pissed off
Now the war kicks off bits from the bits, well your bits off
Fumin is a bitch, let me [?] off
Come to the bits and it kicked off
[Verse 6: Soldier Kid]
So you wanna howl at the moon
Soundboy I think that you spoke too soon
Are you? speak with you're spoken to
Or your jaw sight will get broken too
Passing a car will get broken too
Use my blade and open you
Nah, I can't stress with you
Cuz you're a slide to me and I'm a princess to you
[Verse 7: Delusion]
Wot? Wot? Is it be Fumin saying wot wot?
Like you're be Fumin
Nah I'm here to show you what's be Fumin
You don't really wanna see me get me Fumin
Hit for your face and you'll be Fumin
Don't lie just, you best be Fumin
Hit faking like spray she Fumin
Don't want beef Fumin, you must be Fumin
[Outro: Wiley]
Yep
Yep
Eskiboy
Bo-
Boy
And I jus-
Did it
I try so har-
And they can't yet with Wiley
Don't wanna be with Wiley
They just wanna make a fool of Wiley
That's not Wiley
Who's that boy from East London
Who keeps it grimey yeah?
It's Wiley
You just wanna be
And then Wiley
