[Intro: Kyeza]
Yeah
Alright then
Yo, it's Kyeza, yeah
Nottingham versus Manchester
Grime-a-Side
Watch how we're moving, yeah?
Alright then
Yo

First Half

[Verse 1: Kyeza]
B-U-R-S-T
Nah, none of them bruddas dem are ready for the G
'Cause they're old and they're dead and they try on street
And none of them are ready for the K-Y-E
Don't know your postcode, it ain't NG
Can't come against me cuh you'll get burst, G
All of your M-co-Ds best disperse, G
Cuh I jump on the deck and I get that re like
Yo, united
I'ma come through there and move violent
Can't come against me cuh' I'll light 'em
Go back to back, they dash like hyphen
I re on oh so know I ain't hypin'
If you win, it's rigged, I won't buy it
What, man out, man ah move mine
Draw for the ting and man ah move violent
[Verse 2: Hypes]
Yeah, yeah, alright, alright
Kyez thinks he's hard but he's just alright
Dem man don't shoot but they alright
You man are wrong'uns, man are alright
Know what to do when I've got all eyes
Other man freeze up like pork pies
If you didn't know then I say brother, wait
From Manchester and I'm called Hypes
Alright, more time I'ma get that dough
But I'm out here tryna let man know
Us man here, we originate slang
Them man run with D Double E's flow
I'ma let that know
That I'm out here tryna let man know
Us man here, we originate slang
They run with D Double E's flow

[Verse 3: J Dot]
Yeah, yeah, wow
Know that it goes down when I'm in here
Not gonna lie, I don't wanna hear R.I.O., Wrigz
Or Manchester Hypes in here
If I keep on going, I'm blowing in fifth gear
Real recognise real, who are these brehs?
Talking tough like say they're in there
Hit 'em with the 1-2, that's vision impaired
Badman talk there? No, I don't hear
Old school akh, man ah show no fear
This here's not good for their careers
Nottingham crew, yeah, we are the best, it's clear
These Manny man can't compare
"Turn into the devil" ain't here
These man are old man, still chatting
I'm surprised they ain't started losing their hair
[Verse 4: Wrigz]
Are they real or not like the big bang?
These spitters are frauds, that's a big plan
You really wanna know the real truth?
Then you can come talk to the big man
Do it in silence, from a distance
Haha, hitman
Certain man make the stick bang
Certain man have only got a selfie stick, fam
They couldn't ever cope with my journey
Certi for certain, no one has murked me
They're like "yo, next year though, you'll be 30"
And that's supposed to concern me?
Listen close so I know that you heard me
On the mic, I'll do one of these young n***as dirty
Battering range, no mercy
Do your Googles, go search me, it's Wrigz

[Verse 5: Mez]
Yo, wanna clash man cuh you wanna be a someone
How you gonna turn man into no one?
Did no one, I'm gonna call this one
Gonna call this one Nottingham featuring no one
Not on the field one
Do it for a joke on my PRS one
If you wanna know what this is entitled
Read the title, this one's called one
Called it two just 'cause I'm on one
If you wanna clash, that will be a long one
You're a likkle batty man like Gok Wan
If you wanna bang, oh, go, go and get one
Know a couple gyally and I might check one
Slide in quick, give her the long one
Put my Jimmy on
Hold up, I ain't fooling anyone
[Verse 6: R.I.O.]
Mez, say that again
I didn't quite get that, say that again
Talking, muttering, mumbling French
Not a top dog, now bury that pen
Your mouth fast at spitting that phlegm
Man, it's R.I.O, just give me that cheque
I've been on the grind since day one
Spitting with the best, yeah, bottom to the top
What I done said, ring the alarm
Nuttin' but fass, pussy, listen when I talk
Don't act like you don't know who it is
I'm the hardest spitter in my city, my darg
Never gotta shout but my n***a, that's calm
Fire in the streets when the pen's in my palm
Pen's in my palm, fire in my belly
Old school R.I.O's back, no hooks
Straight to the point, just bars

Second Half

[Verse 7: Kyeza]
Yo, Manny man don't want none, you get me?
I pull up and I slap weh ah dem, you get me?
NG tings inside, you get me?
Dem boy dere get fried, you get me?
Manny man don't wan't none, you get me?
Pull up and slap weh ah dem, you get me?
K-Y-E's inside, you get me?
Dem boy dere are getting fried
Like, like, like part two
'Cause I'll lift the manny man like Mewtwo
Could've been him or it could've been you
If you fuck with the crew 1-2
Man are gonna uppercut you, one-two
Bax man's head into Timbuktu
You come against me? You'll lose
I'll spin Manny round, that's breaking news

[Verse 8: Hypes]
Ayy, I said, I said Nottingham crew 1-2
D Double E? Nah, that's not you
Think that you're hard but that's not you
Man ah get ate just like tofu
Man ah get ate, man ah go old school
Freestyle straight of the mind, know you
You man are talking about straps, yeah
But you ain't ever bust no tool
Nah, the Nottingham crew 1-2
Nah, man ah go get 2-1
I don't give a fuck, yeah, a hoot whose don
Who's this don? I said it's Jdot but
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'll just spray one
Straight at the top and I won't make one
Don't give a fuck if you're insane, don
If you want to beef, fam, then it's game on

[Verse 9: Jdot]
Yo, yo, yo billi-bang, we are rude
Dem man can't fuck with the Nottingham crew
1-2, lyrical older than you
Ride on me? You better change that route
Lyrical animal, straight out of the zoo
Big mic man, bigger than all of you
Fifteen, going OT on my own
Done it all alone, I never been a bring-through
I don't wanna hear no talk about Manny on the map
Manny on what? Manny on mute
Try me? You must've bun some food
Yeah, think they're ready till man come through
Just remix bar, then I'm strapped with it
So if you don't like what I say, fuck you
016 what? 016 who?
Kick back, old man, go [?] brew

[Verse 10: Wrigz]
They're asking me, I know, I'm like "I dunno"
Keep my mouth shut about shit that they promote
Totally different characters, bro
They can't take man for rookie or amateur though, I
Cope with the game even though it's stress
Bun so much, I buy my smokes in Zs
Industry man are like "weed'll mash up your brain"
They'd rather coke instead
Man are like "black power"
And they'd rather vote instead
A lot of man have sold their souls for dough
But they feel so dead when they go to bed
Even though I'm depressed, I won't just rest
Had my nose invested, I know what's next
Told you before, you're broke, in debt
If your money's up but you got no respect

[Break: Mez]
Ugh, Uncle Mez
Yeah

[Verse 11: Mez]
I was chilling with your baby mum
But I weren't talking to the little one
My new bars dem are coming like gun
If I use that, that will kill someone
They wanna clash with Nottingham? Come
Wray & Nephew, man call that rum
Man was patterning with a bloody Magnum
And a Wray & Neph in your wifey's drum
I was with Hypes's ting
Bloody Nora
Have you seen her skin?
Think that she wants piping
If you wanna get a diamond ring
Holler Bugzy cuh dem one are glistening
These man are wet like christening
Call dem man sickening pissening

[Verse 12: R.I.O.]
Mez, about you're gonna spin me
Got no manners, I'll spin your nan
Bring her son, then I'll spin your dad
Bring your mum, then I'll spin that fast
Man are like "R.I.O.'s going fucked on tracks"
N***a, you're a sideman, sit right back
"I Luv U", go and check my remix
Dizzee Rascal, know I got it like that
Fuck all them man, I'm a G here
Kill it blindfold, n***a, I can't see here
I'm hearing rumours they wanna body my wave
I ain't taking no Ls, it's not Meek here
Rags, swag like a yardie
Man ah spin Nottingham like Charlie
Stop lying, you ain't been in no wars like Trigga or Titch
And we're not alike, darkie, brap