Blazin Squad, The - Bounce Lyrics

We can make you bounce
We create da sound
This years guna be ours
Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable
Eh yo, flava,
Yo, r u ready 4 dis?
Ha
Lets go

I never get wroten in dis
Never wrote so many hits
Back, Slake same old lyrics I miss
Back
Black
Never dismiss
Type of remedies lyrical clock this bitch
Don’t you know them 10 man click
In the beginning
There were 2 decks and a microphone
Oh no
That’s the sheer excel
Comes from another world
You no my lyrics being held to sell
Im too hot for most
Never boast
Tonight’s the night to get high on my flows and im the host
To hold all the bangos, (you know this)
Never get wen I wana mine, never get wen I wana my flow
The score has been sold
Get out my face, you get bumped before your too late
Lyric lyric likes it faster like woah
Who’s that danger-ous mc, from the blazin family
S-pp-i-k double e
Ten man click through London city
Change over, your change my flow
Speeding 4 my mile tempo
Boy dem blind n ain’t dat so
Like 5 0 5 0
Im also quick If I ad my presto’s
STOP
Solid boom Solid boom
Down dat old road
Boy der hot and that its send off
Like woah
Who’s da danger-ous mc
From the blazin family
S-pp-i-k-double e

We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)
This year’s guna be ours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable x2

Black White Asian
Turkish Jamaican
Basian corcasian
Hearts will b breaking (breaking)
Its kinda hard coz chicks c through me
Lock the door just turnd George Clooney(Oooo me)
Hearts swallowing my love like sarfie
Coz u dnt need gurls saying 10LT (Oooo)
I’m a thug, while I’m staying above the law
You receive the same, what you barging 4 (barging 4)

Time 2 fast-forward (ford)
This man gets taken back 2 the drawing board
Im guna cut the cord (cord)
Blad im getin bored (bored)
Have you going on
Flowing on
Wat you fink you reckon on
Im the nu next Phenomenon
Wen I enter da club
You no we get blown (blown)
Man u guna get shown
I dnt give a ****
Guna reach the top
Garage, r.n.b, round hip-hop
Come a specialist mc
You dont no me
Why they call me Al Capone
I change my flo (flo)
U dnt no that I come 2 study form my head 2 my toe
But to back it wen im more
Ur guna get tore
UPROAR
Wen I burst thro da door

Yo lock up my fone
Im getin bad texts
And vex im bout 2 get zeerex
N da next bad man I must in avrex
Got fire in my eyes
Its not personal
Give me da mic, den im a criminal
Wen one of us chattin den hit em wiv a fireball
I’m guna kill em all da mic’s a weapon
Im a lyrical animal

We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)
This year’s guna be ours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable x2

Who’s guna eb da next 2 contest?
Coz ill knock them out wiv my rythmin txt
Guna skip round when I jump straight to da next
So hear wat I say
My lyrical flex
One bag to da first and take out da rest
Stand tall, get vexed, da best of the best
Spitting out my lyrics to the north to the west
Guna finish my lyrics like a bullet proof vest

It’s the B O U N C to da E
Wiv da standard flo dat went 2 number 3
Wiv da mic in our hands
Going on angry
Yo 10 school mates
Growing up daily
Non of ya’ll thought we cud make it dis far
All of ya’ll fort we were chattin blah blah
Now who’s da one laughin, har har
We’ve left you behind
And we’re going on far

Im a krazy man
Guna stay da same
Coz I get up on da mic
Put you 2 shame
Coz im going on an-xious delay
Guna frustrate you, wiv a big cold bang,
Your 2 blame, get the game, wats my name, stay the same
Your guna get chong by the blazin flame
Yo, I got krazy brain that go out thro my mouth and in thru my veins

So do you like da lyrics dat I bring
Mc-in but still got da ching ching
Still got da bling bling
Talking bout me on da mic n ting
Ow do you know I got me cru blazin
Now its time 4 sum action
Blazin comin back wiv a lyrical attraction
Ride wiv da rhythm ride wiv no tracks
N you beta listen up u best pay attention

We can make you bounce (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
We create da sound (bounce bounce, bounce, bounce)
This year’s guna be ours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable x2
We can make you bounce
We create da sound
This years guna be ours
Its nothing personal my cru iz unstoppable