Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily)

(Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in)

Take the pagan's belly, shoot man like Nathan Tettey

The grime scene try alienate me, the garage just called, said the spaceship's ready

I hate when a real one dies, 'cause Lord knows there ain't that many

Just know that the revenge is sweet and us man are on payback heavy

Fuck that conference, crush man's confidence

Jump out the 5 series, giving a boy the whole omnibus

Real Eastender, no pretender, dance in the club, **** weekender

Them boy there, they must've forgotten

But they're way too young to suffer from dementia

Selective memory

I may open a boy's headtop, go inside and select that memory

Oh, now you remember when we, empty

Now it's Fire in the Booth with a nine by my side like NorthSideBenji

Violate Jan and it's corn by February

Foreign MC, I'm way too skengly

Rock man to sleep but not gently

I knew my technique would level up eventually

You're never gonna end me, you get me?

But can't get me, me caught lacking?

Summer holiday with the gang, my boy

That means we're all packing

You ain't a man if you've never had a fist to fist

And I can say that I'm heavy ball baggin'

So why you got your mouth wide again?

Like Sid, you ain't coming outside again

I'm by the window, rifle, Malcolm him

The Last of the Mohicans, scalping him

You see, them man are YouTube, verbal ****

Us man are onsite, circle ****

Them man are narrative curveball ****

Us man are glove-up and thermal ****

Internet, I ain't into it

I read between lines of intellect

I can't entertain their interest

Even when I wanna say you're incorrect

I tell an opp I got something for his headtop

No-one on earth can intercept

Up on a mountain now with a gambling problem

Which means I'm in Tibet

They can never get away with disrespect

My young boys touch risk and lift Pateks

My old ting left but I put a target on your back, boy

And I don't miss the X

Banana Nokia, infrared

Someone call the coroner, 'im fa dead

Ay yo, no bother comin' when I indirect

Cah man a real life hindrance

I'm a **** from a different times

Book of Eli, I go different blind

So many flows I don't use anymore

But gimme that back, I think that's mine

I don't ask and borrow, Mask of Zorro

Man just flick it and zig-zag guys

I burn **** and bridges whenever these pricks wanna bring bad vibes

Steady wit' it

Head, chest and belly wit' it

Go and get yours, I'm already wit' it

New whip, ain't seen many wit' it

I be in the dance with a glass full of Henny in it

I already did it all

But there's levels to this

20 year career and not a penalty missed

Mm, if it wasn't for me, some of your favourites would never exist

Murder, not attempted, I pushed my burner

An appendix, make man curl up

It's horrendous, feds wanna search us

We legged it

Now I'm in the German with the members

I got a surgeon and agendas

Another thing, I cover skin like Jergens with a vengeance

I told man, "Don't take it personal"

The bally's in reach, the jacket's reversible

How you want it? Diagonal or vertical?

Your reality's far from virtual

You want smoke, my ****, I'm terminal

Fuck the other side, I ain't crossing no bridge any time soon

Brudda, I've burnt them all

I'm from the city of Troy, I prefer the war

I go on the line 'cause album week

Mountain peak, Shaolin steez

How has he lost a bit of weight but the pounds increase?

Calm, Ghetts got the whole scene puzzled

Man wanna know where I found this piece

I ain't gotta shout, just speak

You can scream your name in a well, my guy and you still wouldn't sound this deep

I'm looking for my man, where's my man?

I'm just out here counting sheep

Shooters outside, like Downing Street

I don't care who you know, I got Dhalism reach

I told my dark-skin ting, "Wipe the Browning clean"