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J-Trick & Autokraft - House Of Grime (feat. Bigredcap) [Taiki Nulight Remix]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J-Trick
J-Trick
Performer
Autokraft
Autokraft
Performer
Taiki Nulight
Taiki Nulight
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Kritharas
James Kritharas
Songwriter
Davy Stokes
Davy Stokes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J-Trick
J-Trick
Producer
Autokraft
Autokraft
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Who do you think rolls down to the club
With a big fat gang, all my boys like this?
Who you think shuts down a shop?
We pop balls, don't stop, like we don't give a shit
Who you think's on spot like what?
Like what, like what do you think this is?
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Me and man, man just wanna get laid
Blood, I tell 'em I'm ready for whatever at the bar
They tellin' me they see me on the telly, I'm a star
I tell 'em I'm an underground brother that's subpar
That's a wasted line right there, it's a force
[Verse 2]
So pick up the pace
If you can't get down, get the fuck out my face
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
Ah, so pick up the pace
If you can't get down, get the fuck out my face
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
[Verse 3]
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
[Verse 4]
Who's that brother with incredible charm?
Get the venom in the sets, settin' everybody off
There's a fire in the booth, my God
Like fire, let me loose then, I'm gone
Oh, just give me the mic the one time
Welcome to the house of grime
I've been doing this ting since early
Rude boy, you ain't got a chance in life
[Verse 5]
Ah, so pick up the pace
If you can't get down, get the fuck out my face
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
Ah, so pick up the pace
If you can't get down, get the fuck out my face
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
[Verse 6]
Ah, so pick up the pace
If you can't get down, get the fuck out my face
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
Ah, so pick up the pace
If you can't get down, get the fuck out my face
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
[Verse 7]
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place, come on
Got that sound that'll fuck up the place
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
I ain't running away, brother, fuck what you say
Written by: Davy Stokes, James Kritharas
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