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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Labrinth
Labrinth
Performer
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Performer
Kano
Kano
Performer
Tinie Tempah
Tinie Tempah
Performer
Wretch 32
Wretch 32
Performer
Da Digglar
Da Digglar
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Mckenzie
Timothy Mckenzie
Songwriter
Patrick Okogwu
Patrick Okogwu
Songwriter
Mark Roberts
Mark Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Labrinth
Labrinth
Producer
Da Digglar
Da Digglar
Co-Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Engineer
Joachim Walker
Joachim Walker
Mixing Engineer
Vlado Mellor
Vlado Mellor
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Labrinth, come in)
[Verse 2]
(Tinie Tempah, come in)
A hundred thousand people everybody mosh pittin'
I make the most of every minute that the clock give me
So come and rock with me, everybody rockin' out
I make 'em jump till there's a hole in the fuckin' ground
[Verse 3]
Pose for a picture, ****, I am so off the richter
All I do is shots, I don't use no cup or no mixer
I rock all my clothes like a hipster and I rock them shades like a G
That girl be definitely comin', if she's comin' with me
I'm like a hundred degrees, man, I'm even hotter than August
See half them girls in your city, they probably got on my tour bus
I make 'em ugly
Where my paracetamol and Anadin
And a crystal ball for my nig (Labrinth)
[Verse 4]
(Kano, come in)
Said I been gone for a hot minute
Who put my Rolex on the radiator?
Back like a boomerang, I'm Dundee'ing it
But you might see me later, alligator
In some Bally laceups, with some jacket tapered
So much stones you thought it was animation
Wilma on my case 'cause all these chicks adjacent
To my table tryna drink my vodka and champagne up
I ain't no Matt Damon, but Bourne with ultimatums
Get rich or die tryin', so we started cakin'
I'm doing Kane and not the brother of Undertaker
And I ain't Muslim, but tell my brothers as-salamu alaykum
[Verse 5]
(Finish him)
Kano my ****, no Raiden
Fuck with my dog then my ****, Alsatian
Tell a man, who, make a man blazing
Cover up what?
Make a **** tuck chains in
Diamonds all in your face like shavin'
And the gyal dem call me earthquake
'Cause I make their pussy cave in, I'm a beast
[Verse 6]
(Wretch 32, come in)
Got so much cuts I had to teach myself first aid
Hey, I'm tryna learn to play safe
I never get caught out before I get to third base
But still they see me comin', I lash in your face
I guess I'm gettin' foul again
Pure waste and the flows pants, I'ma trouser dem
Throw a little cheese at the rats, say we're labbin' them
You see I'ma be a bigger cat, watch me scratch it in
Scratch it in, scratch it in
I ain't here for no packagin'
Ain't the cutest brother, brother, but shaped like a mannequin
Ladies throwin' me their clothes, then using their apocalips
Brother, you ain't got no inner soul, put a sock in it
[Verse 7]
They thought I disappeared
I just did a gap year like a fresher, came back like a graduate
Now everybody's scared
'Cause the damage that I done with two songs is probably more than their album did
Be afraid, be afraid, I'ma getcha
Little Lab's makin' earthquakes in America
I ain't the Messiah, but they call me the creator
When I said let there be light, how many stars did I make, huh?
Yeah, I got the Midas touch
Got the gold diggers lookin' at my fine wrist watch
Even got the restaurant to fine dine this fox
Better call me by my name, that's right, it's boss now
Levels, levels I take the levels up triples
Just take those triples and triple it, I'm so far gone
I'm high can't get me down like a hard on
'Cause the morning says glory when a star is born, hello
[Verse 8]
I predict an earthquake up in here
Say yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here
'Cause we throw bombs on it
Throw bombs on it
Just smash something, yes, mosh for me
[Verse 9]
We can make an earthquake up in here
[Verse 10]
(Busta, come in) Hey
Bus Rhymes, Labrinth
Comin' to a hood near you
Like you're 'bout to get your ass kicked
Try to front little homie, I dare you
When this type of banger is on in the club, nobody wanna hear you
Then a big foot step up in the place like I'm comin' in to kill you
Bang 'em earthquake
Every time I bark on the mic and I won't stop
Then I hit 'em and I get 'em all again
Gotta shut it down, everybody knows that I close shop
[Verse 11]
Yes, yes, yes
Okay, now I'm in the building, do what I say
Jump around, hands in the air
And you better get to it 'cause you know I don't play
And let's get it poppin' and then we turn it up a little
'Cause you know we gotta do it and we're doing it well
I'm about to explode, heat it up a little more
Beat it up a little more, boy, you can't tell?
T-t-trust me, homie, do not walk up in my shadow
Just respect my handle while we bang and make the earth rattle, go (Yeah)
[Verse 12]
I predict an earthquake up in here
Say yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here
'Cause we throw bombs on it
Throw bombs on it
Just smash something, yeah, mosh for me
[Verse 13]
We can make an earthquake up in here
[Verse 14]
(Labrinth, come in)
Written by: Timothy Lee Mckenzie, Patrick Chukwuemka Okogwu, Mark Richard Antony Roberts, Kane Brett Robinson, Jermaine Jason St. Claire Scott, Trevor Smith
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