Woi
Fliptrix
Frisco
Sky
Forest
Oi
Dead na
On the contrary
We be extraordinary
Even interplanetary
That's why we don't compare
To no peeps
Light like sun when
Rise in east
Ride on beat
Don't speak to police
Shhhh that's peak
Like beef
So I spray my
Venom in the breeze
Left my ends
Meditate by the tree
Still gravitate
To the place where I be
Brought up
That be London
South East
With drugs and plugs
And thugs and police
And people in the middle
Just trying to get free
So I charge up
Had to get bars up
Spreading my peace
From London to Gaza
Habitual with ritual
The big spliffs that I bill
Feel mystical
I won't miss
When I kick the ball
Pivotal pinnacle
Feel the inner miracle
From the digital
To the physical
We're legendary
Man I be a visionary
Make music
Move units
Till I'm dead and buried
In the cemetery
When I step
That's right and left
Kung fu
With the Shaolin flex
Come though
With the style direct
I make the moves
'Til my final breath
When I step
That's right and left
Kung fu
With the Shaolin flex
Come though
With the style direct
I make the moves
'Til my final breath
What's understood
Don't need to be said
Overstand
Man I run tings red
Sitting in my studio
Loading corn
I gave my life to this
I made a pledge
Had a mad day
Man I'm close to the edge
I got a full magazine
Tell a pussy come test
All my career
I've been repping North London
Can't say I ain't put on for my ends
I'm a North London icon
They can't reach the level that I'm on
So when I hear them say
They're looking for me
Well
That's the shit that I thrive on
I ain't the one
That you wanna try hype on
Clap it and make man run
And find something
To climb on
I'm on a next ting
Man can't style on
And you can't run no file on me star
Hype on who man know I get busy
An MC better than me where is he?
The office is open pussy
You can get this work
Dare one of them act silly
Dare wanna dem chhhh
Came up on a Z
Little cling and digis
Big 4 5 but it can get fizzy
Ask anyone of my killys
You get me
When I step
That's right and left
Kung fu
With the Shaolin flex
Come though
With the style direct
I make the moves
'Til my final breath
When I step
That's right and left
Kung fu
With the Shaolin flex
Come though
With the style direct
I make the moves
'Til my final breath
When I step
That's right and left
Kung fu
With the Shaolin flex
Come though
With the style direct
I make the moves
'Til my final breath
When I step
That's right and left
Kung fu
With the Shaolin flex
Come though
With the style direct
I make the moves
'Til my final breath

Writer(s): David L G Webb, Alexander Whitehead & Deshane Cornwall.