Forgot About Dre Freestyle BBC Radio (Ft. Akala, Ghetts, Mic Righteous, Nolay, P Money, SafOne & Stormzy)
[Verse 1: Akala]
Yo, Fire in the Booth Cypher, listen
Uh, Akala
Forget about walkin' in 'em
You couldn't put my shoes on
You ain't smart enough for me to wanna hear your views on
Freestyle, written or a new song
If I wanted bullshit, woulda just turned the news on
Man are fake as Jamaica's independence
I spit one sentence, put the Devil in repentance
'Cause the flow's that vicious
Snitches, dumber than white people tryna call themselves niggas
Pigs kill our kids, you ain't seen
Love hip hop, don't know what hip hop means
Are you lean? Are you lean?
From the green, from the green
Never been signed but I've been the best in the scene
From when there was a platform, Fire in the Booth
For rappers to be judged how they actually rap
Who came top of the pack, it's a fact
I didn't have to pretend that I do sell crack
We all got dawgs that'll bust their strap
But I'm so old school, so down for a scrap
Your favourite rapper could get the Muay Thai elbow
Straight in his head top, sure you could tell though
I'm off 'round the world to lecture
A bag of universities, what did he say?
And I never finished college, let alone uni
I'm living proof that intelligence pays
That is not a metaphor, I meant that literally
My itinerary, swing by Italy
So we can all floss, we can all boss
Who runs companies, who does not?
Never sold my soul, but we all got flows
And we all got shows, and we all got...
Matter of fact, we ain't all got flows
If they said you could rap, that was too much crow
Well I got more rhymes than the Chinese got dollars
You won't get that line 'cause you're not scholars
So which MC could touch mine?
Who done off the EDL guy with one line?
Look, bruv, we are not niggas
Like I did, you need a minute to go figure
So the meantime, I will deliver a little vigour
From the tongue trigger that will still a dum-dum spitter
[?]
And then you realise your country's run by many similar
You're little mimickers, my miniatures
You might score but you got no skill, Lineker
Sure I'll finish ya, vivider than a cinema
The way I paint a picture with words, it should be criminal
Who told you it's hard, it isn't, it's easy
As bullshittin' to politicians
I'm a man on a mission, with a plan and a vision
I'd be damned if I didn't, so I abandon resistance
H•A•M with the lyrics and I standardly kill it
Leave it lookin' like tryna get a tan when you're British
Told 'em all
All these little MCs, who do you think helped mould them all?
Now everybody want to be independent
10 years ago, didn't I show them all?
Yo, Fire in the Booth Cypher, listen
Uh, Akala
Forget about walkin' in 'em
You couldn't put my shoes on
You ain't smart enough for me to wanna hear your views on
Freestyle, written or a new song
If I wanted bullshit, woulda just turned the news on
Man are fake as Jamaica's independence
I spit one sentence, put the Devil in repentance
'Cause the flow's that vicious
Snitches, dumber than white people tryna call themselves niggas
Pigs kill our kids, you ain't seen
Love hip hop, don't know what hip hop means
Are you lean? Are you lean?
From the green, from the green
Never been signed but I've been the best in the scene
From when there was a platform, Fire in the Booth
For rappers to be judged how they actually rap
Who came top of the pack, it's a fact
I didn't have to pretend that I do sell crack
We all got dawgs that'll bust their strap
But I'm so old school, so down for a scrap
Your favourite rapper could get the Muay Thai elbow
Straight in his head top, sure you could tell though
I'm off 'round the world to lecture
A bag of universities, what did he say?
And I never finished college, let alone uni
I'm living proof that intelligence pays
That is not a metaphor, I meant that literally
My itinerary, swing by Italy
So we can all floss, we can all boss
Who runs companies, who does not?
Never sold my soul, but we all got flows
And we all got shows, and we all got...
Matter of fact, we ain't all got flows
If they said you could rap, that was too much crow
Well I got more rhymes than the Chinese got dollars
You won't get that line 'cause you're not scholars
So which MC could touch mine?
Who done off the EDL guy with one line?
Look, bruv, we are not niggas
Like I did, you need a minute to go figure
So the meantime, I will deliver a little vigour
From the tongue trigger that will still a dum-dum spitter
[?]
And then you realise your country's run by many similar
You're little mimickers, my miniatures
You might score but you got no skill, Lineker
Sure I'll finish ya, vivider than a cinema
The way I paint a picture with words, it should be criminal
Who told you it's hard, it isn't, it's easy
As bullshittin' to politicians
I'm a man on a mission, with a plan and a vision
I'd be damned if I didn't, so I abandon resistance
H•A•M with the lyrics and I standardly kill it
Leave it lookin' like tryna get a tan when you're British
Told 'em all
All these little MCs, who do you think helped mould them all?
Now everybody want to be independent
10 years ago, didn't I show them all?
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