Inhaler Part 2

[Intro]

Yo yo yo yo yo yo

And it's Bru-C

Hold tight the mandem raving a lot

Hold tight the mandem raving a lot

Hahahahaha

Part 2

[Verse]

It's funny how they never wanna see me winning

But I keep coming with bangers

I done that from the beginning

I been putting in the work

And you've been putting in the chilling

Now you're struggling in the deep end

While I'm on holiday swimming

I'm a lyric killing villain

If I'm not rapping I'm singing

Always got the vibe you feeling

I go higher than the ceiling

I got tricks like a magician

I'm about to make a killing

Ayo Banzai

I think it's time we drop the fuckin' riddim

Or shall we just keep it building up

And building up again

It is the wicked drum n bass

Nah we ain't come here to pretend

They be skanking in the week and

Drinking up on the weekend

Put your mother fucking hands up

Cos' it's time to represent

Let me drop it like a piece of litter

Every time I speak I see the people waiting for the next lyric

They'll see Bru-C deliver

Dem man can't believe I'm iller

Dead rappers I eat for dinner

Funny how my name is getting fat

And now I'm feeling bigger

Turn it round and lick the titty

Ride it down the liccle jitty

I gettin skippy quickly on the riddim

Got em feeling sickly

Ain't got time to bill a spliffy

I'm colder than a Mr Whippy

British like a fuckin fish n chippy

We go higher higher higher

Step inside the place and we set it on fire

Said you don't like Bru-C

You're a liar

I'm a top geezer, fuck danny dyer

Gun fingers raisin up

They go higher

Flashin lights in the rave

We get higher

I say higher, you say higher

Higher higher higher higher

Mana get wavey on the weekend

Dem boy lazy love to pretend

Causin mayhem in the AM

Might slide in a DM on the weekend

6AM I'm drinking green tea

Then go training with the PT

Play my tune n then repeat me

MP3, Vinyl or CD

Since 2 double 0 7 I've been around

With tunes that make your jaw spin around

I walk to the spot drink all the ciroc

Go back to my hotel crawling around

Glug Glug I'm forcing it down

Afters link I'm calling it now

I play hard but work much harder

That's why I be talk of the town

In the office with Declan@Krudd

Rehearsals mean the sets have got good

Don't big up ya chest I'm not shook

Can't keep up with the levels I'm on blud

Rhymes the best of all shine at festivals

She rides the dicks n likes the testicles

Don't eat food with high cholesterol

Like my fruit n like my vegtables

Keep thinkin the things you don't know

I'm 10 out of 10 yeah so so

You're girl wants weed, got power puff girl

For the brain jus like mojo jojo

Keep doing the things you can't do

Heavy on the track lyrics you can't move

I need to take a breather

Lets call this one Inhaler part 2

[Outro]

What we tellin' them? yeah yeah yeah

Hold tight the mandem raving alot

Hold tight the mandem raving alot

Let's get you up dough

(Yeah yeah)

Hold tight the mandem raving again

Make sure you invest the papers you spend

Don't surrender to the flavours n trends

Flip what ya stacked like mate you're a gem

Some man buy new plates for their benz

Brand new house in their favourite endz

It's cool to go out on a wavey weekend

But get back on track n start racing again

Hold tight the mandem raving again

Hold tight the mandem raving again

Hold tight

Hold tight

Hold tight

Hold tight

Hold tight the mandem raving again

And it's Bru-C