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Credits
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Chip
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Nkrumah
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah
Send and I'll do it properly
I've got tough ones for the tough guys, I've got soft ones for the softies
Oh no
Oh no, yo, look
Stormzy told me he gave you a hook but he didn't say you're gonna diss me
Coward **** doing coward things fight your own battles, you sissy
You can't run from me cuh I know too much we got history
Fuck you and your dead chess moves one pen I'll check you swiftly
In your book you said I inspired you like Dizzee or Kano
Now it's 2015 I'm Mr Potato, Not no Dizzee or Kano
Blud, is that the best you got?
Oi blud, if that's the best then stop
Cuh blud, when my pen goes
(Sonic boom)
Katy B hooks won't save you
Blud, stand back enjoy the show don't get involved
Don't give a fuck 'bout millions sold
Whoever's still playing the numbers game
Say fuck off play on your own
Right now I'm doing music for the meaning
Trust me, I don't wanna change this feeling
Soundboys get in my way, you'll get a beating
Straight up CTRL+ALT+DELETE-ting
You think just because you're famous
You're some Jigga or Drake, my darg no
Jigga and Drake got bars bro
I don't give a fuck about
Beemers, Benzes, Downing Street and tailored suits and chauffeurs darg
I'll spin you out your loafers darg
I am not the one to approach with bars
From Eskimo to Sidewinder you never got a wheel-up darg
(Never)
Even with all your money you can't buy a wheel-up bar
(Never)
I'm not Dizzee or Wiley or Kano, I'm Chipmunk then man rate me
It ain't safe on the block blud trust me Chipmunk's pen's off safety
(Boo)
Man will see this and not tweet it, but I've got everyone talking
(Space)
Power of the Chipmunk forces, I've got the game all awkward
Bar for bar I'm on a next ting you're chatting 'bout the past, that's a dead ting
Today lyrically you're in a neck lock I'm not letting go on my Jess Glynne
I'm not lightskin or darkskin, I'm somewhere in between
I crush grime then I crush pop guess, I'm somewhere in between
But these days I don't give a fuck if I don't fit in your scene
Stay in your lane and don't swerve ****, you don't want it with me
Fuck it I'm going in hard like I popped a blue pill bitch
This is what lyrics sound like on the other side of that red or the blue pill shit
If I ain't the one who is
(Yeah, yeah)
You're confused that's the issue
Tryna drag next man in your issues
Next time you go Downing Street better take all your trap **** with you
Fucking lost you
What you get for that
You get me?
Cuh when you go Parliament
And put on your TV voice, your posh voice
You're not tryna tell them that you're out here like, endorsing the trap
Take the trap **** with you to Parliament
You're not tryna do that are you?
No you're not, cause you're on some part time usage for when it suits you
You're corny cuz
Why you tryna use other **** for street cred? Stand on your own rudeboy
You get me?
One man army on the microphone
Cash Motto
(Yeah)
Written by: David Nkrumah, Jahmaal Noel Fyffe