Top Songs By Big Zuu
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Zuu
Performer
Eyez
Performer
Kamakaze
Performer
Capo Lee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Big Zuu
Songwriter
Eyez
Songwriter
Kamakaze
Songwriter
Capo Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crafty893
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh
Glad I'm the guy in the race
Hungry, I got thirst, I'm high in the place
All my brothers gotta eat, we inspire your mates
Do a likkle video, man hire your babes
[Verse 2]
Been on fire
Who you sleeping on? You liar
Them brothers talking about drip but I swear down that their tings drier
Hit 'em with a flow that's straight to the bone
They ain't got no sales or buyers
When I spray it's wheels, no tyres
Them man think they're serial killers
Cunch time, them man sing like choirs
You ain't on smoke, you're tired
Shut down mic wireless or wired
I brought Powers to the game, Mike Myers
You'll know by the patterns I acquired
You're upset 'cause your ting's expired
You didn't come with the level that's required
Loud don but I make moves in quiet
[Verse 3]
Studio where the mandem waved
Told Zuu that I'm landing late
Gotta keep Crafts and Wax awake
You mention my name, that's a mad mistake
Got me feeling like Santan Dave
Cah how man hating at this age
In the T-house, gotta bag this ye
Got boxes like Cassius Clay
My gang get paid
Just shut down a city in a random place
In the ends with Mala H, that's DET-4 Grampion Way
**** wanna shoot at me, best have the best shot like Match Of The Day
Bro brought a wap in the place, that's way too bate, just pack it away
Rappers, get back in your lane, my rep tease minces back in the day
Always getting passa in raves, violate, you can get bang in the face
Told man bring me a bag, man came with two like Ashley and Kate
Dressing room, back of the stage, me and SU in Italian shades
[Verse 4]
It's like man wanna know how my mind works
Told man just how my mind works
Don't apply pressure fam, divert
In a grime beat, got a grime verse
Guess that makes man diverse
Which one of you wants to die first?
Better yet, you should roll them dice first
You got two ones, that's snake eyes
Man parked off in a lay-by
Put a strap to your chest, have a safe drive
Trust me, it's not hard to spray lies
You can't @ man to get at man
I'm a Dan but man are not Afghan
Keep things real like Bam Bam
'Cause I've seen the road just like dashcam
Leave man stunned like flashbang
Leave your career in a trash can
You got lip? Then man, I got backhand
Stay strong till the last stand
Yeah, and you know this could never end in defeat
Century deep, gotta get to the P
Somewhere to rest up my legs and my feet (Easy)
[Verse 5]
(Capo)
I'm way too vexxed cah I just got nicked in my new car and now I got a marker
Black heart but the grime was darker
I can line that food in a heartbeat
But that man in the middle went nyama
I see man turn Ashley Walters, talkers, man just acting the drama
It's all fun and games until them man sit the fence
And start pointin' here like Shamiak but I can't lose my cool, Abalak
Two-handed waps
All them times I was handling packs with a Nokia phone that's got no apps
Step in the T and everyone claps
Driving back with a car full, whip on fire like Torch from Marvel
Money first, you know about our rule
Chasing 50s like I was Ja Rule
All black, no jefe, tell a man don't start me, Benteke
Federal ban so I can't go LA, but I got bands around me, I'm Reggae
Written by: Big Zuu, Eyez, Kamakaze, Capo Lee