ฟังเพลงKnock Your Block Off (Explicit)

Man don't need no reason to spit

Man never knew I had a season ticket

Mandem are moving wicked, wicked

Handle my music, easy, rip it

And all my moves you see are legit

Banging my tune in a GTA whip

Planning to do some TDA shxt

What?

Spin man in the booth

Superman quick

Man better move like Ludacris hit

approved, yeah you shouldn't spit

Fam not a clue, you're a new to this shxt

Gang on PUB:G looting a bit

Pan man too, yeah, boom and you're lit

What?

You get slapped on screen like parking ticket

Attack the beat, leave scars in the bit

Why's Wiley in a Arsenal kit?

Fam, my G, go ask him innit?

Man's thirsty, yeah parched likkle bit

Back that please, yeah, sip it, sip it

Bang this beat like flipping Cillit

What?

Don't give a damn about a MOBO award or a BRIT

Man don't show my remorse for a prick

Chatting about all this sauce that you drip

Fam your time is ticking, ticking

Mandem are fake like vegan chicken

Can't catch us man slipping, slipping

What?

Trust me, don't try take a photo sneaky, ya prick

I'll make a bozo delete the pic

Snatch that phone like Yeezy, innit?

No passcode so I'm keeping your shit

Make man go home wheezing a bit

Boy Better Know, get widdit, widdit

Best not snitch like Quidditch, Quidditch

What?

Nothings in your man bag, yeah

Stop reaching for it

Jam fam, there's no need for the lip

Badman here, squash beef and I dip

Man that's air, I might leave in a bit

Santander, drop Ps on the whip

All man hears is "chi-ching, chi-ching"

Next day yeah, mans whipping, whipping

What?

Drop bodies, watch that stopwatch

Hot stepping, hot step, hopscotch

Fxxk all the "what's hot, what's not"

Drop one and knock those socks off

Drop one and knock those socks off

Drop one and knock those blocks off

Drop one and knock those socks off

Drop one and knock those blocks off

Man ain't got comfy

Man ain't complacent

I'm back in the racing

Back out the basement

Fill up the jokers

Run out of patience

Yeah, you sell out the mandem

Man, run out the bacon

You sell out the mandem

Sell out Jamaican

Yeah, sell out the black man

Sell out the nation

Me, I sell out the stage show

Smack, bang it's vacation

Just whip up the work now

Rang out the basin

Dun-dun-dun

Give man the business

Yeah, give man the business

Weed, cig, bring out the rizlas

Yeah, man had the garnet silk 12 inches, ring out the sizzlers

If man got the old school Giggsy mixes, bring out the gigglers

Yeah, man I wish Batman

I, Jokers, bring out the Riddlers

Don't wanna hear no violence so it's ring out the fiddlers

Shout out the bros, them

Big up the sisters

Shout out the grafters

Big up the drifters

Pick up the biscuit, bap-bap-bap

Lift up the pistol

Hop in the bus, said "floor it, driver

Quick up to Bristol"

Yeah, look at the crystal ball is balling

Big up the crystal

Light up your weed and drink and smoke

'Cause live-ups a ritual

Duh-duh-duh

We get the picture

Your shxt is more like Disney, Dreamworks, kick up the Pixar

JME and Giggs had to fix up the game, so big up the fixture

Fxxk all the mix-up, just whip up the mixture