The Elite

Yeah, Frisco

Big up all the big dargs in the elite right now

Cause if you ain't in the elite, don't conversate with me man

Don't speak to me man

[Verse 1]

Don't come here and try hype up me, get light up

That just ain't gonna work, it's best you divert

Them man are swagger than pants

Them man are pleated skirts, they're easy to merk

Me as a youngster, I was hard headed but eager to earn

Got the fire inside so I'm eager to burn

And I was ten when I knew I had a love for the music

From then, eager to learn

I need beats like Piggy head, needing a perm

I watched Shabba get buried by Ninja at Sting, from that I was on dis ting

And then I tuned into 9-4-5 where Shabba and Skibadee kept it live

Eksman was a lyrical dan on the mic

Hold the mic I don't pet I'm a lyrical architect

That bar belonged to Eks not O to the Z

Ozzie just took it and ran with it to get glory

Anyway back to the story, where was I?

Oh yeah, Rinse.. Wiley and Plague

Riko was big from day

Man like Blade, them man were cold on a riddim

That's when I knew I had to get hold of the riddim

[Hook]

You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC's make the elite

Yeah man I know everyone's gotta eat but none of the MC's make the elite

And I can't have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC's make the elite

So it don't make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don't even make the elite

[Verse 2]

And if them man qualify to be a top MC, I wanna know who's giving out passes

I don't really care who's flow is the fastest

All I know that when I say Frisco's F'ed, I don't mean willies in arses

I stay high in the sky like a star is

And yeah I'm a brown skinned nigga but violate me and we'll see who's the darkest

See who's the hardest, your bite ain't as hard as your bark is

Them man are cheap like the Sunday market

I roll deep like Danny and Target, Scratchy and Karnage

I'm the best and what, who's asking?

Frisco's a lyrical skeng so when I cock back the ting and bark it

Man better chill cause my niggers will end it, if your guys start it

[Hook]

You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC's make the elite

Yeah man I know everyone's gotta eat but none of the MC's make the elite

And I can't have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC's make the elite

So it don't make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don't even make the elite

[Verse 3]

Me, i'm big in the game with lyrics

They're not big in the game, they're finished

They don't fit in the game like a man trying to force a flat head into a Phillips

And man are like is it? I fear no man, get with the programme cuzzy get with it

I spit wicked man bars, no gimmicks

They spit wicked man bars, I live it

And when i'm stressed out, I get the best out

Lemon and zest out, yeah I bill it

I don't just spray on a track I fill it

I say what I say on a track, I kill it

I don't care 'bout your wasteman lyrics

They can not chat to big Frisco cause I know that a lot of them bo like Riddick

No, i'm not Blacks but I'm far from timid

[Hook]

You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC's make the elite

Yeah man I know everyone's gotta eat but none of the MC's make the elite

And I can't have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC's make the elite

So it don't make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don't even make the elite

You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC's make the elite

(Them man have got a cheek)

Yeah man I know everyone's gotta eat but none of the MC's make the elite

(I'm not hating but you man can just low it)

And I can't have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC's make the elite

(Trust me!)

So it don't make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don't even make the elite

[Outro - Spoken]

You get me fam like you don't even make sense, me even replying

It's just long bruv, like you man should just 'low it

You ain't even up to par like you're not even on the same boat as me

Like 'low it, ey it's 08 now and if you ain't in the elite then you should just keep quiet

You know, ey you know I'm not even hating on you man like

You know if you believe in yourself then just do your ting

Big up the mandem in the elite, yeah

Big Fris!