Yeah - Yizzy, Shadow, Nerve

Run up on stage everybody’s like 'yeah'

Spit one lyric and the crowd goes 'yeah'

Man said that we’re gonna bust this year

And we’re gonna shut shit down, said yeah

Went to my yard and said to my marge 'Mum, best know I’m gonna chart this year'

Bop thru ends and the G’s say 'yeah'

Anybody ask,?

I got this year

Bar for bar, they know man don’t care

So don’t ask if I that bre

Ask if I’m going out might say 'yeah'

Might take Keisha or might take Claire

Holdin' my head 'what's man gonna wear'

Said I’m going to?

The motive?

but I might air

Two hours late;

but I don’t care

Cause black man’s timin' them ones there

Pull up in the club and I’m like 'Yo sexy

Your eyes with them hips that’s deadly

Oh what, you got a man yeah?

Well move out the way let me chat to your bestie

The name’s Mr. Right, ay yo sexy

Your eyes, with them hips, and them lips, that’s deadly

You’re my cup of tea no ???

Run up on stage everybody’s like 'yeah'

Spit one lyric and the crowd goes 'yeah'

Man said that we’re gonna bust this year

And we’re gonna shut shit down, said yeah

Went to my yard and said to my marge 'Mum, best know I’m gonna chart this year'

Bump thru ends and the G’s say 'yeah'

Anybody ask,?

I got this year

DId I get that wheel-up (yeah)

Bar for bar did man keep up (yeah)

Now certain man don’t like me (no)

Tell 'em if you got a problem speak up, yeah

Don’t chat air

Even your girl try bell my phone so why’s it taken you the whole year

No, you ain’t on it

Don’t try long it

Spoke to your wifey, yeah she’s on it

(wha?)

Fuck your man

He don’t want it

Do what I want, don' tell man stop it

I don’t buss joke like Wallace and Gromit

Lookin' for the title of 'Next in Grime'

Look no further, no I got it

You don’t want it

Run up on stage everybody’s like 'yeah'

Spit one lyric and the crowd goes 'yeah'

Man said that we’re gonna bust this year

And we’re gonna shut shit down, said yeah

Went to my yard and said to my marge 'Mum, best know I’m gonna chart this year'

Bump thru ends and the G’s say 'yeah'

Anybody ask,?

I got this year

I don’t care what you bust down cuz

Your 'ead can still get buss down boss

Don’t think that a man’s gonna back down ca' you may back your ting like?

Ross?

Rude boy you must be lost I’ll back my ting like 'GET OVER HERE'

No wonder you’re a dick you only act hard for di gyal any other time my man soft

Tek your time

Try pull up on me and mine

I’m like can’t you see the sign it’s a double yellow line

So the car gets smashed everybody better dash

Everybody better run cause you won’t be fine

You would have been better off tryina step off in front a war of words and

throw shade on a brodda that shines

Stop standin round with ya hands out lookin for a handout.

(eediat)

I said 'Mum.

How can I shine if they always hammer them nails that standout'

(how)

So I took a break for a bit just to gather my shit but Lord knows manna back now

Told the man dem 'Move' from the background run up on stage see the front row

back down

Run up on stage everybody’s like 'yeah'

Spit one lyric and the crowd goes 'yeah'

Man said that we’re gonna bust this year

And we’re gonna shut shit down, said yeah

Went to my yard and said to my marge 'Mum, best know I’m gonna chart this year'

Bump thru ends and the G’s say 'yeah'

Anybody ask,?

I got this year

Run up on stage everybody’s like 'yeah'

Spit one lyric and the crowd goes 'yeah'

Man said that we’re gonna bust this year

And we’re gonna shut shit down, said yeah

Went to my yard and said to my marge 'Mum, best know I’m gonna chart this year'

Bump thru ends and the G’s say 'yeah'

Anybody ask,?

I got this year