[Hook: Lethal 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
Pow, I'm Leth to the B Pow, I got the top grime dawgs me Pow, if you know about me I'm Pow
[Verse 1: Bizzle] Yo yo, they're who's on the riddim? Only real top dawgs, I'mma get 'em ting, only one things on the riddim Forward reload, that's what I'm And you might see me creep the hood, chillin' Goin' on a quick rate ting, get that Bill Gate money, swimmin' I'm Bolt on the riddim, I'm winnin'
[Verse 2: Well, well, (Serious) You'll get a punch in the like blam You'll get a big nose bleed blam You'll get a kick on the floor like Drag your across the kerb like blam Now bring you in the like blam get an elbow drop like well, well, well (Serious)
[Verse 3: Eskiboy, be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him who's gonna start my new style like (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Might be one (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't him who's gonna start charting Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
[Verse 4: Swag, Same boy that made Daisy boy getting hate from a wasteman Same boy that make a go crazy Still the grime scene now, just a bit more paper Fling ten bags at a or not, man's major
[Verse 5: Oi fam, I go My movin' larger I got big for ya' whole fam Make your Mum out wit' ya' father I Roll Stylie through the How can you say I hard Shut up, you ain't hard
[Verse 6: P, grimey Real educator level meditator So one thing, the paper Anybody gassed Anybody that's Anybody that's on a I'm cool when it comes to the Cause I'm a jaw levitator
[Verse 7: Give me the mic, this riddim is And I'mma skip like I've got Skivver My lyrics are Why I deliver the Better than of you spitters combined (Ghetts) They're all a lie (Ghetts) I'll be the in Britain Alie (Ghetts) If this is a game then gimme the (Ghetts) I can a vision alive
[Verse 8: I'm old I'm from the I every rave I'm MC Shabber But I wasn't on the original So to the Bizzle, please give me 16 I'm selfish, Grim all about me Yeah I'm a money man, all about G's And I mean to whine while I'm dining Fuck that, I couldn't give a The whole hood, them'a my rhyming Coz' I'm hood Little Red Riding Oh, what big you have a nigga, no pen If you KA, your skin