Big mic rider
Pum pum finder
Man try hype up
Man just pipe up
Im to extra
F*ck their pressure
Man try watch man
Like i give a
Top boy driver
Not like uber
Man cant jump in
I cant move
I just re up
They cant keep up
Not my fault that
Man to eager
I grow harder
They grow weaker
I know shooters
I know healers
They chat shit bruv
Got me mixed up
When i turn up
Man just fix up
Im no badman
But ill badman
F*ck these niggas
They aint really that bad fam
Catch man
Couldn't give a f*ck if you lack
Move forward
Im a make you move back
Im off subject had
Had no budget
Still i drop shit
Always hot shit
They try block it
They cant block this
I aint paying platforms nothing
Im too old school
Still like phone calls
Speak with manners
Thats that g code
Fly like eagal
I cant see you
Brixton street gym
Man like diesel
Roach mans older
Pure composer
South side soldier
Take no order
Wise like yoda
Green like yoda
When i show up
Things get croed up
Sometimes reader
Life got deeper
Your girl came here
She got feel up
Thats all peak cuz
I get wheel ups
Shit gets shutdown
I dont speak much
Old school father
Cro and order
Man cut corner
You cant walk up they
They try judge me
I dont judge them
Im on f*ckrie
I cant trust them
Smacked up he knows
Left that she knows
Fedz them on man
F*ck that rico
Mans on greeze mode
Man dont sleep loads
Man just builds up
Man just reloads
Here i go again
So i just showing them
That im the best
On mic
With no attempt
No offence
I got flow
They cant go against
Take advice
Quit Rhymes
Start growing zeds
Doesn't matter
How tuff the going gets
Im still a poet
And yes i do know it best
Spin me
Go on bet
Your more likely to see
Will smith out flowing gets
Lets no start with the bars
Im a laugh at your clat
When i shower down daily
Everyone screaming the power
Might save me
But all i keep hearing is
Lowe it now hazy
Lowe it now hazy
Take the back rout
I rap loud
Never been afraid
To stand out
Hats down
Didn't clap rhymes
Or chat foul
Attack sounds
When i write bars
And stack pounds
Whoa
Got them all hype
And their all like
Whoa
How did white boy
Cop that flow
Could of just remixed
Somebody else
But i came with my own
And their all like whoa
He should be rated
He should be know
Five foot five
But im still fully grown
New era cap with the
Air force ones
And the jeans fit nice
No pull ups involved
Get back to the madness
Spin a man clockwise
Make him do back flips
Sitting down laughter
Make him write lines
To him about
Multi symbol rhymes
Flowing in time
And pronounce action
Delivery punch lines
Hooks and cadence
If you wanna make it
Best learn the basics
Dun know already
They know what my name is
So h a z y
Like why do you try
When i jump on mic
Im so h a z y
Like why do you try
When the mic is mine
Im so h a z y
Im so h a z y
Im so h a z y
And if you dont know
Then get know why
This is the life i live
I grew up on grime music
From early age
Back then when i was kid
Never was about fame
Now everyone's screaming
That they want fame
You see me
Dont ever complain
Never obstacle
Was in my way
Wont doge it like a plane
Ill fly over
Fly in to a next place
And carry bra
Anything i step my foot in
Is my lane
Push my button's
I aint even got none
Since i got stabbed my
Mindset has changed so much
Im not tryna end up in a box
But im still tryna help out
The ones that i lost
Im not even crossed
Analyse some how are wires did
And i gave man
Another chance
So im a take it
Theirs no mistaking it
Sit back in your seat
With a torch
As i carry on blazing it
Im not ahead of my time
Slowly pacing
Getting better with the rhymes
I used to be silent
But now i let my music get
Louder scratch that
Let my music do the talking
Tryna get my peez up
Off another banger
I put my all in
You cant tell man
This aint my calling
I dont mind
If im not loved by any
Im more than hungry
With fire in my belly
Im ready been ready
Now im steady
Thats totally heavy
Like shy if i had one wish
I would of jumped
On this thing
From long time ago
Not hanging by the roads
With my friends and foes
Getting up to badness
Getting nicked by the same
Po po
Grime Is Dead (.Feat Fuse NBG & So Hazy) Video (MV)
Performed By: StylerRhymes
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Eamonn Manderson, Louis Kelly, Raffaele Pone
StylerRhymes - Grime Is Dead (.Feat Fuse NBG & So Hazy) Lyrics
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Big mic rider
Pum pum finder
Man try hype up
Man just pipe up
Im to extra
F*ck their pressure
Man try watch man
Like i give a
Top boy driver
Not like uber
Man cant jump in
I cant move
I just re up
They cant keep up
Not my fault that
Man to eager
I grow harder
They grow weaker
I know shooters
I know healers
They chat shit bruv
Got me mixed up
When i turn up
Man just fix up
Im no badman
But ill badman
F*ck these niggas
They aint really that bad fam
Catch man
Couldn't give a f*ck if you lack
Move forward
Im a make you move back
Im off subject had
Had no budget
Still i drop shit
Always hot shit
They try block it
They cant block this
I aint paying platforms nothing
Im too old school
Still like phone calls
Speak with manners
Thats that g code
Fly like eagal
I cant see you
Brixton street gym
Man like diesel
Roach mans older
Pure composer
South side soldier
Take no order
Wise like yoda
Green like yoda
When i show up
Things get croed up
Sometimes reader
Life got deeper
Your girl came here
She got feel up
Thats all peak cuz
I get wheel ups
Shit gets shutdown
I dont speak much
Old school father
Cro and order
Man cut corner
You cant walk up they
They try judge me
I dont judge them
Im on f*ckrie
I cant trust them
Smacked up he knows
Left that she knows
Fedz them on man
F*ck that rico
Mans on greeze mode
Man dont sleep loads
Man just builds up
Man just reloads
Here i go again
So i just showing them
That im the best
On mic
With no attempt
No offence
I got flow
They cant go against
Take advice
Quit Rhymes
Start growing zeds
Doesn't matter
How tuff the going gets
Im still a poet
And yes i do know it best
Spin me
Go on bet
Your more likely to see
Will smith out flowing gets
Lets no start with the bars
Im a laugh at your clat
When i shower down daily
Everyone screaming the power
Might save me
But all i keep hearing is
Lowe it now hazy
Lowe it now hazy
Take the back rout
I rap loud
Never been afraid
To stand out
Hats down
Didn't clap rhymes
Or chat foul
Attack sounds
When i write bars
And stack pounds
Whoa
Got them all hype
And their all like
Whoa
How did white boy
Cop that flow
Could of just remixed
Somebody else
But i came with my own
And their all like whoa
He should be rated
He should be know
Five foot five
But im still fully grown
New era cap with the
Air force ones
And the jeans fit nice
No pull ups involved
Get back to the madness
Spin a man clockwise
Make him do back flips
Sitting down laughter
Make him write lines
To him about
Multi symbol rhymes
Flowing in time
And pronounce action
Delivery punch lines
Hooks and cadence
If you wanna make it
Best learn the basics
Dun know already
They know what my name is
So h a z y
Like why do you try
When i jump on mic
Im so h a z y
Like why do you try
When the mic is mine
Im so h a z y
Im so h a z y
Im so h a z y
And if you dont know
Then get know why
This is the life i live
I grew up on grime music
From early age
Back then when i was kid
Never was about fame
Now everyone's screaming
That they want fame
You see me
Dont ever complain
Never obstacle
Was in my way
Wont doge it like a plane
Ill fly over
Fly in to a next place
And carry bra
Anything i step my foot in
Is my lane
Push my button's
I aint even got none
Since i got stabbed my
Mindset has changed so much
Im not tryna end up in a box
But im still tryna help out
The ones that i lost
Im not even crossed
Analyse some how are wires did
And i gave man
Another chance
So im a take it
Theirs no mistaking it
Sit back in your seat
With a torch
As i carry on blazing it
Im not ahead of my time
Slowly pacing
Getting better with the rhymes
I used to be silent
But now i let my music get
Louder scratch that
Let my music do the talking
Tryna get my peez up
Off another banger
I put my all in
You cant tell man
This aint my calling
I dont mind
If im not loved by any
Im more than hungry
With fire in my belly
Im ready been ready
Now im steady
Thats totally heavy
Like shy if i had one wish
I would of jumped
On this thing
From long time ago
Not hanging by the roads
With my friends and foes
Getting up to badness
Getting nicked by the same
Po po
Pum pum finder
Man try hype up
Man just pipe up
Im to extra
F*ck their pressure
Man try watch man
Like i give a
Top boy driver
Not like uber
Man cant jump in
I cant move
I just re up
They cant keep up
Not my fault that
Man to eager
I grow harder
They grow weaker
I know shooters
I know healers
They chat shit bruv
Got me mixed up
When i turn up
Man just fix up
Im no badman
But ill badman
F*ck these niggas
They aint really that bad fam
Catch man
Couldn't give a f*ck if you lack
Move forward
Im a make you move back
Im off subject had
Had no budget
Still i drop shit
Always hot shit
They try block it
They cant block this
I aint paying platforms nothing
Im too old school
Still like phone calls
Speak with manners
Thats that g code
Fly like eagal
I cant see you
Brixton street gym
Man like diesel
Roach mans older
Pure composer
South side soldier
Take no order
Wise like yoda
Green like yoda
When i show up
Things get croed up
Sometimes reader
Life got deeper
Your girl came here
She got feel up
Thats all peak cuz
I get wheel ups
Shit gets shutdown
I dont speak much
Old school father
Cro and order
Man cut corner
You cant walk up they
They try judge me
I dont judge them
Im on f*ckrie
I cant trust them
Smacked up he knows
Left that she knows
Fedz them on man
F*ck that rico
Mans on greeze mode
Man dont sleep loads
Man just builds up
Man just reloads
Here i go again
So i just showing them
That im the best
On mic
With no attempt
No offence
I got flow
They cant go against
Take advice
Quit Rhymes
Start growing zeds
Doesn't matter
How tuff the going gets
Im still a poet
And yes i do know it best
Spin me
Go on bet
Your more likely to see
Will smith out flowing gets
Lets no start with the bars
Im a laugh at your clat
When i shower down daily
Everyone screaming the power
Might save me
But all i keep hearing is
Lowe it now hazy
Lowe it now hazy
Take the back rout
I rap loud
Never been afraid
To stand out
Hats down
Didn't clap rhymes
Or chat foul
Attack sounds
When i write bars
And stack pounds
Whoa
Got them all hype
And their all like
Whoa
How did white boy
Cop that flow
Could of just remixed
Somebody else
But i came with my own
And their all like whoa
He should be rated
He should be know
Five foot five
But im still fully grown
New era cap with the
Air force ones
And the jeans fit nice
No pull ups involved
Get back to the madness
Spin a man clockwise
Make him do back flips
Sitting down laughter
Make him write lines
To him about
Multi symbol rhymes
Flowing in time
And pronounce action
Delivery punch lines
Hooks and cadence
If you wanna make it
Best learn the basics
Dun know already
They know what my name is
So h a z y
Like why do you try
When i jump on mic
Im so h a z y
Like why do you try
When the mic is mine
Im so h a z y
Im so h a z y
Im so h a z y
And if you dont know
Then get know why
This is the life i live
I grew up on grime music
From early age
Back then when i was kid
Never was about fame
Now everyone's screaming
That they want fame
You see me
Dont ever complain
Never obstacle
Was in my way
Wont doge it like a plane
Ill fly over
Fly in to a next place
And carry bra
Anything i step my foot in
Is my lane
Push my button's
I aint even got none
Since i got stabbed my
Mindset has changed so much
Im not tryna end up in a box
But im still tryna help out
The ones that i lost
Im not even crossed
Analyse some how are wires did
And i gave man
Another chance
So im a take it
Theirs no mistaking it
Sit back in your seat
With a torch
As i carry on blazing it
Im not ahead of my time
Slowly pacing
Getting better with the rhymes
I used to be silent
But now i let my music get
Louder scratch that
Let my music do the talking
Tryna get my peez up
Off another banger
I put my all in
You cant tell man
This aint my calling
I dont mind
If im not loved by any
Im more than hungry
With fire in my belly
Im ready been ready
Now im steady
Thats totally heavy
Like shy if i had one wish
I would of jumped
On this thing
From long time ago
Not hanging by the roads
With my friends and foes
Getting up to badness
Getting nicked by the same
Po po
Writer: Eamonn Manderson, Louis Kelly, Raffaele Pone
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid