Straight From LC - LJ

I’m a m-m-murderer

Straight killer on track no perm ya nuh (Yeah)

On the street like kerbs yah nuh

Next to Hungary, suttin' like Serbia (Hungary)

Leicester Mercury just got murkier (Mu-murkier)

Keep b-b-burnin' yah

Hell C’s on fire

And I take it higher (Nah)

This is not grime it’s d-d-dirtier (Dirtier)

How could you not

Know that G Tek style is a lot

You must be silly you’re making me giddy

You might get you happy slapped off

How could you not

Know that G Tek style is a lot

You must be silly you’re making me giddy

You might get you happy slapped off

And it’s Tweetz again

Tweet man, run up in the ends and beat man

You yam punani like cooked meat and

Gyaldem want you to eat again

And it’s Tweetz again

Roads are cold (Cold) so you don’t want beef wid dem (No)

I don’t clash so there’s no need to send (No)

Business mode yo check how deep i get

I’m on a level

They’re never gettin' ahead of it

My melody is making so many jealous pricks

I’m the medicine, never forget you could never test it

We’ll bury any of your men in less than a second

Shotta’s forever the best

I’m up on a level you never been

There nobody bothering me

Shotta’s my nemesis

I’m bigga and better than anybody measure ever is

Tell me that it ain’t

Shotta’s the name remember it

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

(LC LC)

(Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC)

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

And we make the peeps go brap

Ask your girl for my num then bell me

Line blowing up (Bling)

Pockets stay full of (Ching)

When you see me you see (Bling)

Chat my name when I draw for the (shing shing)

Skrrat Skrrat I don’t wanna hear no, Skrrat Skrrat

Bare mc’s they talk, Skrrat Skrrat

Stop that Skrrat Skrrat

That’s it send for the duhduhduhduh

Rezz dun said don’t talk skrrat

'Cause manaman like me get tired

Mandem are talkin' 'bout thinking 'bout talkin' bout shak (Nah)

Trust you don’t wanna do dat

Clack, send man for the hoover

Clack clack, gunshot manna dat

Talkin' all of dis shit on da mic

That’s the same reason why ya man moved out

No, my name ain’t Ali, my name is Bilal

Make a man halal, eat man for dinner

Straight up killer, I’ma steak man but I will eat your liver

Straight up villain, in for a killing

Over and out and I’m pop pop billin'

Did he goes fishin' did he go dippin'

For over two years they thought i went missing

Yo, yo

I double dare yah, come around with the big talk, nah that’s not happenin'

I double dare yah, mandem will scare yah, run away, that’s not happenin'

LC, Leicester City, LC

Hell City, LC

It’s o-o-o-o-over

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

(LC LC)

(Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC)

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

And we make the peeps go brap

Ask your girl for my num then bell me

Like no boys better, so boy better know

That I know that better than these boys on the road

And better boys know, what you better know

Do what you gotta do and rep your postcode

Like Wanda, k-i-d I’m a man, not a k-i-d

They only call me the k-i-d

'Cause I came in the game as a k-i-d

If you’re talking da hardest (Yeah) my name better get called no joke ting

It’s not Sunday but I still roast him

Madting loac out

Raoul moat him, with no motive

Oldschool leicester player

No joking

8-bars ain’t enough, 'cause I’m rollin' (Yeah)

So let me just end it there (Bra)

Kickback and blow some smoke in the air

I’m sick in the brain

I blend in like piss in the rain

To many MC’s hate on me but I make deaf people listen again

O-o-oh

I’m dissin' again, like Madeleine you’ll be missin' again

Them man they didn’t wanna know me then

But my backside they’re kissing again

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

(LC LC)

(Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC)

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

And we make the ting go brap

Ask your girl for my num then bell me

I’m riding everyday

I’m famous where I’m from

But I can load it up and spray

Put your hands up in the air and salute me

Salute me (Ooh), salute me, salute, yeah

I’m stacking up this cash

Rubber grippin' mask

If you see me in the street put your hand up in the air

And salute me (Salute me)

Salute me, salute (Ooh), no

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

(LC LC)

If you got a problem then tell me

Nothin' long, I’m straight from LC

(LC LC)