On Fire

[Verse 1 - Big Zuu]

Glad I'm the guy in the race

Hungry, I've got thirst, I'm high in the place

All my bruddas gotta eat, we'll inspire your mates

Do a likkle video, man will hire your babes

Been on fire, who's sleeping on new liar?

Them bruddas talking bout drip but I swear down their ting's dryer

Hit em with the flow, that's straight to the boat

They ain't got no sales or buyers

When I spray, it's wheels no tyres

Them man think they're serial killers

Crunch time them man sing like choirs

You ain't on smoke, you're tired

Shut down the mic, Wireless or wired

I brought Powers to the game, Mike Myers

You're not about the patterns I acquired

You're upset cause your ting's expired

You didn't come with the level that's required

Loud don but I make moves in quiet

[Verse 2 - Eyez]

I'm in the studio with the mandem waved

Tell Zuu that I'm landing late

Gotta keep [?] away

Mention my name, that's a mad mistake

Got me feeling like Santan Dave

Cah how are man hating at this age?

In the T-house, gotta bag this yay

Got boxes like Cassius Clay

My gang get paid to shut down a set in a random place

In the ends with man like H

Niggas wanna shoot at me, better have the best shot like Match Of The Day

Go put the wap in the place

That's way too bait, just pack it away

Rappers get back in your lane

Man repped East Mids since back in the day

Always getting passive in raves

Violate, you can get a bang in the face

Told man bring me a bag

Man came back with two like Ashley and Kate

Dressing room, back of the stage

Me and SU in Italian shades

[Verse 3 - Kamakaze]

It's like man wanna know how my mind works

Told man just how my mind works

Don't apply pressure, fam divert

In a grime beat, got a grime verse

I guess that makes man diverse

Which one of you wants to die first?

Better yet, you should roll them dice first

You've got two one's, that's snake eyes

Man parked off in a laid-by

Put a strap to your chest, have a safe drive

Trust me it's not hard to spray lies

You can't @ man to get at man

I'm a Dan but man a not Afghan

Keep things real like Bam Bam

Cause I've seen the roads just like dashcam

Leave man stunned like flash bang

Leave your career in the trash can

You got licked, them man have got backhands

Stay strong till the last stand

And you know this could never end in defeat

Century deep, gotta get to the peak

Somewhere to rest up my legs and my feet

[Verse 4 - Capo Lee]

I'm way too vexed, cah I just got nicked in my new car now I've got a marker

Black heart but the grind was darker

I can line that food in a heartbeat

Be like that man in the middle, Wanyama

I've seen man turn Ashley Walters, talkers, man just act in a drama

It's all fun and games until them man sit with feds

Then start pointing hair like Chamakh but I can't lose my cool I'm Ballack

Two-handed waps, all them times I was handing packs

With a Nokia phone that's got no apps

Step in the T and everyone claps

Driving back with a car full

Whip's on fire like Torch from Marvel

Money first, you know about our rule

Chasing 50's like I was Ja Rule

All black El Jefe, tell a man don't start me, Benteke

Federal ban so I can't go L.A

But I've got bands round me like reggae