Okey, Lowkey, Daily Duppy yeah
Listen listen..
Kizzy is the name I'm lyricall insane
I kill 'em on any rhythm plus I'm critically acclaimed
But misery and pain has driven me to change
All these spitters seem the same the whole industry is lame
The poisonous fam, get familiarized
Real recognize real I got familiar eyes
And If you try to stop my familia rise
Get victimized like that innocent Brazilian guy
They're saying Lowkey's a terrorist
But when I reveal dangerous styles you better go seek a therapist
The flow's deep & effortless, you phonies could never diss
Best thing since sliced bread I don't need your bread in it
Think about this stuff before you run your mouth and cuss
I don't want to have to travel on the underground or bus
So I wake up everyday and wonder how to bust
The only U.S. I ever gave a fuck about is us
Forget glory on the tele
What you know about puttin' out three CDs before you were twenty
You know that you heard of me
What you know about being eighteen and doing shows in Germany
What you know about four stars in a magazine
What you know about the game waist man I have the key
What you know about hundred bars on the radio? Nothing
You weren't makin' dough, you were lazy bro
You're following, before you were bothering I was on this thing
Songs fill my pockets with profit I'm being honest kin
It's all politics before anybody hollered it
Turned down chances cause I knew what they were offering
Called out a couple names had the game gossiping
Never heard me on a track with Lady Sovereign - with her modeling
Think you're sick cause your vids got a whip with a model in
Shot my first CD myself It was astonishing
Stockers wouldn't stock us now we tell em' stop groveling
I shot a shot to shoppers and shotters we got a lot of them
Coppers can't cop it but copiers should stop copying
Topping the toppers from Oxford to Nottingham
All your favorite rappers want us to do a song with them
Me? I ain't bothered with all of the fake politics
Me I just live my life and stay positive
Epitome of verse killing, lyrically I'm hearse filling
Been out for a minute G, now mini-me's are surfacing
Your whole trilogy still didn't beat my worst rhythm
What you'd figure it be? You are ill as me? I heard different
See, your favorite MC, I nurtured him
And see, all your favorite beats, I murdered 'em
Face it, your clique is wasted I won't work with 'em
They certainly heard of me from Guernsey to Birmingham
Cause the name holds weight
And still I wake up to the same old hate
And pray for a day my face ain't so baked
I'm a rapper, other rappers act like they don't rate
Cause DJ's will get my tunes and play 'em eight shows straight
Rewind them and drop bigger bombs than NATO mate
To be real, it isn't all about the radio play
Cause we all wanna bust, there just ain't no space
But the -
Listen listen..
Kizzy is the name I'm lyricall insane
I kill 'em on any rhythm plus I'm critically acclaimed
But misery and pain has driven me to change
All these spitters seem the same the whole industry is lame
The poisonous fam, get familiarized
Real recognize real I got familiar eyes
And If you try to stop my familia rise
Get victimized like that innocent Brazilian guy
They're saying Lowkey's a terrorist
But when I reveal dangerous styles you better go seek a therapist
The flow's deep & effortless, you phonies could never diss
Best thing since sliced bread I don't need your bread in it
Think about this stuff before you run your mouth and cuss
I don't want to have to travel on the underground or bus
So I wake up everyday and wonder how to bust
The only U.S. I ever gave a fuck about is us
Forget glory on the tele
What you know about puttin' out three CDs before you were twenty
You know that you heard of me
What you know about being eighteen and doing shows in Germany
What you know about four stars in a magazine
What you know about the game waist man I have the key
What you know about hundred bars on the radio? Nothing
You weren't makin' dough, you were lazy bro
You're following, before you were bothering I was on this thing
Songs fill my pockets with profit I'm being honest kin
It's all politics before anybody hollered it
Turned down chances cause I knew what they were offering
Called out a couple names had the game gossiping
Never heard me on a track with Lady Sovereign - with her modeling
Think you're sick cause your vids got a whip with a model in
Shot my first CD myself It was astonishing
Stockers wouldn't stock us now we tell em' stop groveling
I shot a shot to shoppers and shotters we got a lot of them
Coppers can't cop it but copiers should stop copying
Topping the toppers from Oxford to Nottingham
All your favorite rappers want us to do a song with them
Me? I ain't bothered with all of the fake politics
Me I just live my life and stay positive
Epitome of verse killing, lyrically I'm hearse filling
Been out for a minute G, now mini-me's are surfacing
Your whole trilogy still didn't beat my worst rhythm
What you'd figure it be? You are ill as me? I heard different
See, your favorite MC, I nurtured him
And see, all your favorite beats, I murdered 'em
Face it, your clique is wasted I won't work with 'em
They certainly heard of me from Guernsey to Birmingham
Cause the name holds weight
And still I wake up to the same old hate
And pray for a day my face ain't so baked
I'm a rapper, other rappers act like they don't rate
Cause DJ's will get my tunes and play 'em eight shows straight
Rewind them and drop bigger bombs than NATO mate
To be real, it isn't all about the radio play
Cause we all wanna bust, there just ain't no space
But the -
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