Not Convinced

[Verse 1: Bruza]

Yeah, I'm not convinced

What, am I supposed to be scared of him?

He's going on big and bad, but

I know that's just a lot of shit

What you're spitting's bollocks, kid

So stop it, bitch and stop your lips 'cause

You're going on a bit and

You're boring me like a Sunday

I'm not convinced

But maybe I will be someday

Brag in front of people like it's some play

You don't run the place, the place runs you

You get run out the place, you run who?

You done what? I'll dun you

Leave your girl saying "what's he done to you?"

Now you're there crying like a baby

[Chorus: Bruza]

I'm not convinced

Since you've been spitting

I haven't believed a word, not one inch

Not even a millimetre

To me, you sound like a silly speaker

With silly features in your style

You spit silly

And you spit like [?]

[Verse 2: Shizzle]

[?] shit on the roads

People label you as some hype man

Quick to talk, first to run, you're a doughnut

You don't want you whole crew to get blown up

Explode on your rasclart

When big man ah talk, don't take part

'Cause man will switch quick and get dark

Then watch you change quick-quick from Peter to Glenda

You're just a pretender, your whole life is fake

Piece of shit, claiming that you're raw

Look at your profile; no gash

Quick in the ends, that's weak

But on the mic you're some tough guy, I don't really understand

Why the hell do you MC?

You're so fake that you're gone past real and back

You're just an actor, heal and dat

[Chorus: Bruza]

I'm not convinced

Since you've been spitting

I haven't believed a word, not one inch

Not even a millimetre

To me, you sound like a silly speaker

With silly features in your style

You spit silly

And you spit like [?]

[Verse 3: Napper & Shizzle]

You're lyrically poor

Can't stand up in a war

In a soundclash, I'd break your jaw

Then back, spine, cheekbone and more

Bare man say they can stand up inna war

But can they really stand up inna war?

MC Napper, I can stand up inna war

Don't call out my name looking for a war

I told you before, watch your jaw

Didn't wanna listen, got a bat to the jaw

Who the hell said that I'm not raw?

Say it to my face, get sent to the floor

Catch me on TV going on raw

Cracking skulls, causing bare gore

Blatantly I'm the king of war

[?] for sure

[Chorus: Bruza]

I'm not convinced

Since you've been spitting

I haven't believed a word, not one inch

Not even a millimetre

To me, you sound like a silly speaker

With silly features in your style

You spit silly

And you spit like [?]

[Verse 4: Fumin]

What? What? And he's not gully

When it's beef, he's screaming "mummy"

Mention clash, Fumin's on it

You'll be breading, "Fumin, long it"

And that's how Boundary move

Oi, you prick, I'm angry, move

You crackheads give me joke

What's that white on your nose? It's coke

What? What? I'm new, alie

I'll murk you, alie

And that's true, alie

It's all about style of the Fumez, alie

I'm next, alie

I'm the one to blow next, alie

I'm up there with the best, alie

You're not up there with the best, alie

[Chorus: Bruza]

I'm not convinced

Since you've been spitting

I haven't believed a word, not one inch

Not even a millimetre

To me, you sound like a silly speaker

With silly features in your style

You spit silly

And you spit like [?]