Sniper

Yeah, yeah

Ever since Diesle put us on two till four

Yardie kick shit, coming off the hinges

You can see the prints from the boots on the door

Jump on the stage like, "Who wanna war?"

I'm not a yute anymore

But don't get it twisted, I'm still a big kid

Might pull up in the whip with the windows tinted

Bags full of cash like Ricky and Ingrid

But bad Bs that'll make it clap for me

Got Gs that'll make it clap for me

Push your wig back for me

Told you don't disrespect the lord, that's blasphemy

Why would you play with your life

Don't act up again, you know that ain't really wise

Last time my brothers had a Twix in the ride

That's two sticks for you and your pussy-o guys

My enemies get splashed without water

And I be in the kitchen cooking up a snack for my daughter

Never get my hands dirty

I don't link cats on the corner

It's big smoke, I ain't talking no steam and sauna

Psycho man, I'm too out of order

Keep my name out your mouth, rudeboy

You're a fan, better still, you're a stalker

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a déjà vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah, that's everyone against me

And we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a déjà vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah, that's everyone against me

And we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923

Sniper, that's not Kung Fu style

Big D-P, I've been here for a while

Been on the road

Been putting in work since OGs were giving out Chelsea smiles

Can't control me 'cause I'm way too wild

Big boy machine, that's way too loud

Man don't bread or ask for no help

'Cause I'm big D-P and I'm way too proud

Portsy called me last week and told me

When I see them wasteman, wave it down

Jump out the whip, wave it 'round

So many spent shells, cuz, untold rounds

Man talk shit, gotta gaffer that clown

Grime is alive when we're in town

Left it to them, look at it now

Everyting that we built up, they burned down

Do it like the basement or like the roof

You know the settings, don't need a booth

Just two decks, one mic and a mixer

Lyrics for lyrics like déjà vu

I can build two beats, put 'em on loop

Spit two lyrics, everybody goes mute

If you can't bill a beat then spit a lyric

King of the grime scene, that's not you

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a déjà vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah, that's everyone against me

And we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a déjà vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah, that's everyone against me

And we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923