Athlete (feat. Goldie1)

Mystry (Mystry, Mystry, Mystry)

So much food on the table

Why you wanna act like Judas?

Everybody puttin' in work and you got bare excuses

But when they call your number

Where you gonna run, I wonder?

Tie your lace, fix your face, I'm your fitness instructor

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Put him in the backseat (Put him in the backseat)

Put him in the backseat (Put him in the backseat)

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Catch him, put him in the backseat (Put him in the backseat)

Catch him, put him in the backseat

Run like a athlete

Run like a athlete

Put him in the backseat

Put him in the backseat

Run like a athlete

Run like a athlete

Catch him, put him in the backseat (Backseat)

Catch him, put him in the backseat

Yo, I make man run like say he's on the last leg a di relay

Run a man way down di road and catch him

If I don't, you will learn 'bout da action replay

MC Murdera (Bow!)

Mek a MC change his title to hurdler

Man said it's beef on the menu, cool

It's just shells and corn I'm servin' ya

Run up and get done up, I don't play

I tun up 'til I bun up, you don't say

Service, I'm in da back a da club with the big batty ting just twerkin' (Yeah)

Man try jump on the wave, they hate so much 'til it's hurtin'

I make man run like a athlete (Cool nuh)

You better pray that your stamina's workin'

B-B-K will live forever

Real friends don't die, they live together

Talkin' bars, we bring the pepper

Man wanna meet, better bring the cheddar

No long ting when I'm talkin'

Turn a MC to a orphan

Cah we come for the big boy paper (Big boy paper)

And not for the likkle man portion (No)

Boy better know we're the realest out here

Can't see them man, they're eatin' out here

The roots I'm at deeply seeded out here

A lot of my **** need feedin' out here

So man are gonna shine right now (Yeah)

It's just money on the line right now (Yeah, yeah)

I keep tellin' them again but they didn't wanna listen

Now it's all about grime right now (Yeah)

Move humble, the road's where you catch me (Aye)

I'm in a Uber, sat in the backseat

Pull up on the block in my right mind

1, 2 zoots got me stoned, high times

When it's my time, you best mind out

Touch a button, you're gonna find out

No security, no breadin'

The circle of bread, you man can't get in

So, take a look but please don't touch (Don't touch)

A likkle 'ello and bye was enough

My crew are the waviest here

More wavy than the waviest hair

And we bring the vibe, we hate to be fair

When you step onto the stage all the man get air (Get air)

Make the wrong move, that's long

'Cause I'll roll out with the realest dons

Run like a athlete

Run like a athlete

Put him in the backseat

Put him in the backseat

Run like a athlete

Run like a athlete

Catch him put him in the backseat (Backseat)

Catch him put him in the backseat

We've been out 'ere for ages, finally hit that top spot

North London, grew up on a hot block

Man a say my bars are top notch

Man are popular but not pop

I can tell you what's good fam, what's not

Aim at the game and we hit the soft spot, far from a long shot

Backstage lookin' all hotboxed

We got the ravers buzzin'

Been chasin', done a whole lot o' runnin'

Celebrate greatness, drinkin' and bunnin'

Not thinkin' about times when we didn't have nothin'

We went from nothin' to somethin'

Can't be greedy, we can't be glutton

They didn't wanna let no one in, but we just run in

Come through gunnin', didn't see that one comin'

Once upon a time yeah, you could call this a race

But I think nowadays you have to call this a chase and we came up with the plan all in a day

Yeah, we're too weird, we're too rare

All man need is one engineer

And they know that's MSM there

That's why we got the rest of them scared

These kind of riches you can't rob it

Stand up on the high road, card in my pocket

You don't want it, over the bonnet

Trust me, I run down Sonic

It's not a mix CD if it ain't got Them Man There, Man Don't Care and Shutdown on it

You don't wanna lose your girl so please don't come around bosses (Serious)

Unlimited vibes, vibe can't done

Fresh, clean, badman lungs

When man said run like a athlete

Fam, you better run fast 'cause man can run

Chase man around and hop over fences, man's Greyhoundin'

Run rings around a blocks of houses

Run a man down like T-1000 (Serious)

Finesse, won't break a sweat but I'll kick mans backfoot make mans trip up (Yeah)

Stress, talkin' high pitch like an air hostess

You don't want none, you're on your ones

Talkin' about guns

Blud, hush your gums

Fam, man ain't dumb

Argument done

Serious, mek a man run, run

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Put him in the backseat (Put him in the backseat)

Put him in the backseat (Put him in the backseat)

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Run like a athlete (Run like a athlete)

Catch him, put him in the backseat (Backseat)

Catch him, put him in the backseat

Run like a athlete

Run like a athlete

Put him in the backseat

Put him in the backseat

Run like a athlete

Run like a athlete

Catch him, put him in the backseat (Backseat)

Catch him, put him in the backseat

(Put him in the backseat, put him in the backseat, put him in the backseat)