Freestyle (Bloody Raw)

[Intro: Giggs, Joe Grind]

But you are a bad-boy yardie, and bad-boy yardies are supposed to know how to get rid of bodies

I  create the bodies, I don't erase the bodies

Qdizzy 

Giggs freestyle

Chippy

And  my jail niggas, you get me?

K  Beats

This one's a monstrosity

Yo 

Kyzer

Spare

No

Triggs 

Young Spen

Spen

Young Giggs

Kyze

Kyze (Triggs)

Bloody Raw

Jokester, Jokester, Jokester

[Verse: Giggs, Joe Grind]

No one sick as myself, pricks must be kicking their self

I could kiss myself, I back it, make you piss yourself (Whoa)

I ain't [?] myself, a couple shells short

If I let off a couple of shells, it won't be my fault (Uh)

The only artist that's really a gun busser

These matics that I'm packing, their drastics a [?] fucker

It's amazing how you switch from killer to fast runner

I saw it in your face that you're nothing but hard bunners (Yeah)

Blud I'm sick, don't compare me to no other

I'm too gutter, gift butter and grip rubber

Step in the club when you wanna be my lover

All eyes on me, just like I'm in Big Brother

I'm not one of them pretty boys

Wrist flinging, chain swinging, and believe I get all the hot women

They look at me and the thug life I'm living

And then they look at your direction and thinking "he's minging"

The only nigga that does what you're singing

When you're talking 'bout "pump these drugs" and blood spilling

And this crack shit I spit is so sick

You can wrap it in packets and shot it down the strip

Blud I'm locking the strip

Got it from rizlas to bricks

Proper Colombian shit

Locking down London and shit

My clients are proper, no lie

You know the executive type

The type wearing suit and a tie

Heaters just tucked in the side

Word on the street that Giggs' shit is proper

So they hit me up and they paying me pay top dollar

I know you niggas are hating but follow

'Cause it's your negativity makes my shit hotter

You better know son, is the world's most greatest

Much hated, Spare No-1 (Spare No-1)

[Outro: Giggs, Joe Grind]

Uh, yeah, uh, uh

Spare, No (No), One (One)

That's Giggs

Like you didn't know I was back

In this bitch

Streets better look out

Yeah

Giggs (Giggs)

The monster's out

Spare No-1 general

The real, yeah

Shout out to all my niggas in jail (Jail niggas)

Chippy (Chippy)

Food (And don't forget)

Grizzy

K Beats (Most exclusive tracks)

Cheffy

Uh, you get me? (Spare No-1)

It's a fucking tape holder (Bloody Raw)

It's a fucking tape holder

I don't know

You know what? Let's just keep it Spare No-1

Run that next one