[Hook: Bizzle] Pow, I'm Leth to the B Pow, I got the top grime dawgs me Pow, if you don't know me I'm Pow
Pow, yeah I'm to the B Pow, I got the top dawgs with me Pow, if you don't about me I'm Pow
[Verse 1: Lethal Yo yo, like who's on the riddim? Only real top dawgs, I'mma get 'em Hype ting, only one on the riddim Forward reload, what I'm biggin' And you might see me through the hood, chillin' on a quick rate ting, women Tryna' get Bill Gate money, swimmin' I'm Usain on the riddim, I'm winnin'
[Verse 2: Well, well, (Serious) get a punch in the nose like blam You'll get a big nose bleed blam get a kick on the floor like blam Drag your across the kerb like blam Now bring you in the like blam You'll get an elbow drop well, well, well (Serious)
[Verse 3: Eskiboy, might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him who's gonna charting Drop my new like (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't him who's gonna start charting Drop my new like (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
[Verse 4: Swag, Same boy that Oopsy Daisy Same boy getting from a wasteman Same boy that make a bitch go Still the grime saviour now, just a bit more paper Fling ten bags at a Sony or not, man's
[Verse 5: Oi fam, I go My team's movin' I got big for ya' whole fam Make Mum skank out wit' ya' father I Deeper Stylie through the How can you say I hard Shut up, you ain't hard
[Verse 6: P, grimey Real life Next level So one thing, it's the Anybody gassed Anybody gassed Anybody that's on a I'm cool when it to the enemy Cause I'm a jaw side
[Verse 7: Give me the mic, riddim is mine And I'mma like I've got Skivver inside My lyrics are Why I deliver the than anyone of you spitters combined (Ghetts) all living a lie (Ghetts) be the best in Britain Alie (Ghetts) If this is a then gimme the prize (Ghetts) I can bring a alive
8: Kano] I'm old I'm from the I every rave Bitch I'm MC But I wasn't on the original So Leth to the Bizzle, please me 16 I'm selfish, Grim knows all me I'm a money man, it's all about G's And I mean to whine while I'm dining that, I couldn't give a flying The whole hood, them'a liking my Coz' I'm hood Little Red Riding Oh, what big bars you a nigga, no pen If you KA, your skin