Kenny Allstar Freestyle

Part 1

[Verse 1]

Yeah, warm up

Man know when I step in I'm bound to get Shelly

Oi, Kenny run the 'riddim, don

I'm ready when you're ready

I be swaying in the booth, I get heavy on the Henny

After this, I'm linking Bethany and Kelly, uh

All these brothers say they got me

They don't get me, no one stop me

So don't stress me, I think properly

I move steady, I'm tryna buy a gaff

I ain't stressin' 'bout no Fendi

Gyal love a man with jewels

But I still be getting plenty

I ain't got a chain, fam

I'm tryna make the dough grow

Won't see me in the Range

I'll pick your gal up in the Polo

You ain't getting low blow off no hoe

Just go home, get back in your Mercedes on your solo

Wrap it up rapid, got the studio blasting

Pack my bag, I got a package

Bag of lyrics, it's a madders

Catch me in the back, I'm getting toppers off a badders

She don't really F with man

She just love to F with rappers

[Verse 2]

Man know when I step in I'm bound to get Shelly

Oi, Kenny run the 'riddim, don

I'm ready when you're ready

I be swaying in the booth, I get heavy on the Henny

After this, I'm linking Bethany and Kelly, uh

All these brothers say they got me

They don't get me, no one stop me

So don't stress me, I think properly

I move steady, I'm tryna buy a gaff

I ain't stressin' 'bout no Fendi

Gyal love a man with jewels

But I still be getting plenty

I ain't got a chain, fam

I'm tryna make the dough grow

Won't see me in the Range

I'll pick your gal up in the Polo

You ain't getting low blow off no hoe

Just go home, get back in your Mercedes on your solo

Wrap it up rapid, got the studio blasting

Pack my bag, I got a package

Bag of lyrics, it's a madders

Catch me in the back, I'm getting toppers off a badders

She don't really F with man

She just love to F with rappers

[Verse 3]

Oi, chick, I gotta dip for a bit

'Cause my shit's so sick, I'm making quids for a vid

So, quick slip, I just blitz through the bits

Arrive at the destination like I'm rich in the bitch

Your boats sailing, now I'm sinking your ship

I'm not thinking I'm sick, I just literally is

Them man are stood hating while they're pickin' the spliff

I'ma rip him to bits, while I build up my quids

Originality is key, I've more than mastered it

They didn't like admitting that I'm sick because they're flapping it

Dropped "Straight Rhymez," the vibes nuttin' but nice

I know little white kids and man in prison who are blasting it

It's nuttin', all the Manny bees are buzzing

Big up Rags, that's big bro'

Hella Manny man are coming

I'm tryna visualize it, like Sami with the camera

But there's man up on the screen that shouldn't be seen because they're bluffin'

Sick with the lyrics, the way I flip it

I fucking kill it, give me the figures

I want it, trust me to get it finished

Aitch is the illest, you dig it

You know I rip it, init

This gal got ---

I lick it, I movin' sickly with it

I took my shades off, she fucked all her mates off

She was acting shy until the jeans, dem came off

Enough about gyal, you still see me with the same squad

From Jay plug to A1, it's my time, game on

Part 2

[Verse 4]

You see me, I'm tryna get rich before I turn twenty

Two years left to keep the P steady

But you know what the white boy's like

I'll spend it tonight and be coming home messy

Get me? Nah you don't, you're not ready

They ask if you rate me, you just say "semi"

Standard, bring like 10 of your favourite MCs

Trust me don, I'll spin any

Come then, who spits first?

Get a penny and flip it

Rip it to fuck, man's going on livid

Please quit it, know your limits

You're outside 'cause you can't get a ticket

I'm backstage with the girl

But I'm driving tonight so I just got a WKD

Might go pay my girl a quick visit

Hang on a minute, I don't have one, bin it

Yo, tell me the truth, who's testing?

A-I-T-C-H, I'm the best 'cause I say I am

I'm putting in work everyday

I plan to accomplish, dun know, I got this

Fuck up and popped it, ugh

So gwarn then, hate, I don't give two fucks

R kid, you can tell man later fam

Your gyal told me she got cake for man

You're not big, you're a little bit sick

But you're still not levs', not touching the kid

You're out here doing 24 shifts, I'm ripping the 'riddim

And linking a bitch

I don't spit about guns and shit

You're all boring me, I have fun with this

Beat gets sore 'cause I stump this quick

Blast the mic off stage with a kung-fu kick

Check

[Verse 5]

You see me, I'm tryna get rich before I turn twenty

Two years left to keep the P steady

But you know what the white boy's like

I'll spend it tonight and be coming home messy

Get me? Nah you don't, you're not ready

They ask if you rate me, you just say "semi"

Standard, bring like 10 of your favourite MCs

Trust me don, I'll spin any

Come then, who spits first?

Get a penny and flip it

Rip it to fuck, man's going on livid

Please quit it, know your limits

You're outside 'cause you can't get a ticket

I'm backstage with the girl

But I'm driving tonight so I just got a WKD

Might go pay my girl a quick visit

Hang on a minute, I don't have one, bin it

Yo, tell me the truth, who's testing?

A-I-T-C-H, I'm the best 'cause I say I am

I'm putting in work everyday

I plan to accomplish, dun know, I got this

Fuck up and popped it, ugh

So gwarn then, hate, I don't give two fucks

R kid, you can tell man later fam

Your gyal told me she got cake for man

You're not big, you're a little bit sick

But you're still not levs', not touching the kid

You're out here doing 24 shifts, I'm ripping the 'riddim

And linking a bitch

I don't spit about guns and shit

You're all boring me, I have fun with this

Beat gets sore 'cause I stump this quick

Blast the mic off stage with a kung-fu kick

[Verse 6]

Check, watch how I come through slick

Before I spit tell the mic I'm gonna bun you quick

Grime is a bitch and I love that chick

I said grime is a bitch and I love that chick

(Keep that one running Kenny, keep that one running

We're going one more time you know)

Yo, I just creep on beats like an evil beast

Go calm with the flow, I'm deceiving G

Got a gyal to my left and she's feeling me

But I told her 'I don't catch feelings B

True say I'm above these guys

You can find me where the ceiling be

'Cause recently I been eating beats so frequently

One day I hope Maddie will jump in the Addison Lee with me

Swerve that, she can jump in the passy

Like a trampoline, how I jump on a batty

Not taking the run, man jump in a cabby

True say I'm moving all scatty

But that's what you get when you F with a boy from Manny

About Loub's, step in the trackie

Excellent flow, still doing it classy

I'm tryna blow you know, and trust in a couple of years

If you're doubtin' me now, I be saying "I told you so"

They all think that I've got a big head, that's dead

See me, I'm not known to boast

But soon come, I be on a boat with loads of hoes

[?] in a cup, blowin' loads of smoke

Woah, fill up my cup in the shubz

Show nothing but love

It's all good, Aitch still fucking it up

Them man not fucking with us, trust

My time, it's my type of shine

Slide through with the guys on positive vibes

Send for me, get the shock of your life

'Cause I'll show man about mocking a guy

I just take the piss with the bop and a slide, uh

It gets hot when I'm dropping a rhyme

If you say that I've got it on lock, then you're right

And if you heard I ain't the guy, that's a lie

Not ain't rich yet, but I still get by

And I won't get spun 'cause no one will try