Pt.1
[Yxng Dave, Rio Rainz]
Ai, ai
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Ay, hardest under eighteens, cmon
Ah, big up everyone inside right now
Mhhm
Come on
Like
Its Yung Dave
Mhhm
Ay, shellings
Look, mmh

[Yxng Dave]
Like
I came back with a bang
Now I got bare man talkin'
Fake friends wanna come force it
So I just
Walk in with a caution
I don't rate them man
Cah I know thats awkward
Any MC wants it they get slaughtered
Trust me chopped up right into quarters
If you wanna talk about teams
Then I come like Bayern
And your team there
That's Dortmund
Now your all panicking
Have you all stiff like manikin
I got the force like Anakin
Say you flip cash
But you only been on flipping somе eggs
So when I catch you, you're scrambling
Likе what's happening
Your careers just vanished
And man are coming in like Madeleine
Rap MC's with lines like Escobar
But boy I ain't even talkin' bout trappin
Cah boy better know I kill a riddim' in a minute
Come test me
Like chat to me, step correctly
Blackbox there, they had to select me
Eyes all on me just like Im Fendi
Rio, Dave you know it's too deadly, ai
I'm underrated but I bring all the hype
Oh my, all my gs, them know that I'm fly
D to the A V to the E on the mic, ai
[Rio Rainz, Yxng Dave, Rio Rainz + Yxng Dave]
Look, that's word to ma bro Yung Dave
Two young kids really tryna' get paid
Please stay in your lane
Cah we ain't the same
When I put this pen to the pad
No way
Now I gotta laugh it off, why?
Cah they used to call me lame, but
Me and them boy, nah
We're not the same
Now they wantin' a spud
That I kill the game, but, ah
Look, but what do you mean
I'm one of the coldest dons in the scene
This music ting was made in my genes
My bars so cold, they comin' so clean
Only winners up in ma team
The crowd gets gassed
Theres [?] when they scream
Like Romzy, they talkin on me
In the stu we cookin up [?]
I wanna jet but jet no planes
When I drip man it pour it rains,
If you can't see me through the mist
Then, you know that we ain't the same
I want blue jeans and paintin' stains
Theres Q on me and ma bae
And the man that used to go hate
It's minor, now they all on ma name
So please just lowe it
Stop all the hype
And stop all your talkin
Whose better than me for my age 15
I been grindin' so hard
From the mornin'
I'm in the studio late
Tryna' write some rhymes
And I'm really tryna' put my all in
And my ex-girl never used to rate man
So how can she now be callin'
I'm, tryna' keep it real no Madrid
My bars are a Hazard like Jović scoring
I'm just tryna make it big with ma bros
Sell out these shows, like Eddie Im tourin'
True say that I'm gettin' my P
But real talk man are gettin' that more in
And I'll never chat crud on a song
No way cah real talk I find it borin', ai
I been gettin' my bands
Gettin' my bands
I been gettin' this paper, ai
We been grindin' so hard
Grindin' so hard
Just call me a skater
I been gettin' my dough
Gettin' my dough
So I'll see you late-r-r
I'm all in my own
All in my own
Just gettin' ma cake up
[PSYCHS]
And the money make the world go round
Then right now I'm in love with a queen
I ghosted for a hot sec
They're like Psychs, where have you been?
I respond that my life is a movie
So I been out here making a scene
No actors, cast and crew or directors
No it's just been me
And I don't need people around me
Go if you wish and do as you please
Mum told me you don't need friends
It's funny its something I started to see
Cah them same friends might just leave you when you ain't makin' enough of that P
But, if I get signed it's wraps
They might come back and wanna be g's
I'm frosty like a snow day
Come fresh like a whole plate
Smell nice like colgate
Everything I just described was white
I guess that my name just holds weight
I don't trap, I'm at home for the whole day
In this game we're just [?]
Two balls I got no eights, you get it?
Tow balls I got no eights, ah
And soy el mejor
I'm the best I just said it in Spanish
And I'm too busy writing this rap
So how could I care bout making man vanish
Man don't know me and still wanna hate me
Oh my god I just don't understand it
Man don't know me and still wanna hate me
Oh my god I just don't understand it
She calling me Carti, wait no
She calling me Psychs
Hot, no pepper and spice
Frosty as ever no ice
In love with the cheese, no mice
Run up on your g's I might
My dargs [?] treat you right
Sometimes I need advice
My bros they hold me down
I need 'em eating right, ah
And the money make the world go round
Then right now I'm in love with the queen
I ghosted for a hot sec
They're like Psychs, where have you been?
I respond that my life is a movie
So I been out here making a scene
No actors, cast and crew or directors
No it's just been me
[Wez]
Asian dude
Bars come hot like asian food
Whose that asian dude?
Bars come hot like asian, asian
What, asian dude
Bars come hot like asian food
Ai, where we takin' this one
Aight', yo, look, look

Sometimes I sit back and deep it
Man are from PK
Said I [?]
Haters [?] but hatred
Dream chasing but a man still waiting
If your part of the time best bake bread
When you wanna say no don't say yes
You can never g check me, but
You can get checked mate
I don't even play chess, look
Check mate
All about checks mate
Me and Elizabeth due for our next date
Got one dutty ting from the estate
Down to give more flippin' head then Pepe, woah
Get sent back like Vidić
You're not NK, don't roll widdit
Witches they, laugh then mimic
Now she wan' ride on this stick, quidditch
What is this life, wanna be guys make
Knife crime double and rise
Kids my age they
Really risking their freedom
Just to move dark in the light
Bring hype on the mic
Dawgy, fuck a flick knife lets
Fistfight, quick left, then I hit right in
Distressed now cah you got a black eye
My bro shot Z's but man I revise
Yeah my last ting went moving mad
You guessed it right had to cut that off
Now mans back to secure the bag
[?] quadruple prof
Look, man try do me like Wes
But man can't do me like I
Hear them talk they lie
Fibs on fibs, thats porky pies
Think thats enough of the cliche bars
My guy served like E-A-R
Aw shit man I meant E-A-[?]
Anyhow, that's another cliche bar
True say, yeah, I'm breaking through
Breaking through like breaking bad
Lyrically, yeah, I'm breaking you
Like Walt was breaking Hank
Look round like who can I trust cah
Most my hermanos –
Tell a man hush
You don't wanna get heard
Blurtin' words its wet
But [?], bruddah
Only thing wet is your girl
When I sell da sex, aaaah

That's it man, that's it, that's it
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow!

[Eskxmo]
Look, ai, ai

I don't need to step in sauce
Its in my blood I've been injected
Why you think all eyes on me
When they slap on a beat its just expected
More time if a man chat shit
Don't pay them attention, they been neglected
Same way you're pissed when you lose on FIFA
Take out the disk they've been ejected
They love spread lies like germs
Too bad I can't be infected
There's no tricks, no vaccinations
My antibodies are used to flexin'
And I know who's done man dirty
Don't even think about beggin', beggin'
Your wasting your breath, what for?
You got a sore throat, you need some Lemsip
My sample just arrived it looks healthy
But it needs some testing
Best know mans out here workin', stressin'
Never got time for restin'
Operation no dissectin'
But I take your bruk part out
Put the best in
Tell a man don't test my patience
Could get a check out
Before you check in, like
Heard nuff guy spit
They words get twist
I feel to dry
You need that moisturised
Serious one you've been prescribed, like
I ain't talkin' Nivea
I'm talkin' serious ointment
Bad B got stomach cramps
After I told her book an appointment

[Cyphxr]
Yo
On and off set with the trench coat branding
How can you take off when you ain't landing?
They watch me go straight into planning
Plan for my future everyday tanning
I catch flights
You catch flu's
I chose to work
You snooze, you loose
Now your wondering
How I got a sweet one
Know what they say about size 11 shoes
Like
Birdbox settings
Slap on the blindfolds quickly
I know a few American tings
So I might go Houston for Whitney
Never put my life on the line for a gyal
But I might throw spears if you're talking Britney
Hear no talk about past tense
Cah rude boy, you weren't present in my history
Get that
Man I've had bare setbacks
2019, the only set back I wanna have this whole year is a jet lag
Daredevil, come try test man
Brush man off no waver
Souls gone dark no Vader
Serve man straight no waiter
No scope ting no aimer
Make man spaz no tazer
Bare man getting so gassed off of airpods
Four days straight you ain't changed your boxers
True say there were days when I had [?] on me
But one day I'll be snacking on lobsters
It gets like that
Step on the field get sent right back
So many yutes nowadays move tapped
I only do tapped, when I tap that nyash

[Ruben J Clarke]
I wrote my first bars at nine years old
And since then I never stopped
I get better with every reverse I write
In a weeks time this'll get topped
I set sparks on a riddim I touch
So know that my punchlines [?] shots
Man get tekky with the flows
Im spittin on the beat
I'll be skipping just like hopscotch
Im out for the fame
Ruben J Clarke, yeah, remeber that name
Animal on the beat can't get tamed
Ima be everywhere soon
So you can't get rid, just like shit stains
Real to the core I don't care what I say
Too much sauce I could never be plain
Tryna get a ting around my neck thats silver
And bully mans city like dons from Spain
I don't rate that yute, he's not my man
Step with the guys, yeah, that's my gang
Take my advice don't ever talk shit
Cah we'll leave man dizzy like chicks on xans
Nuff man talk on ma likes and fans
And they chat nuff breeze movin' like real fans
I ain't gotta say whose real or not
Cah you n***as move fake just like spray tans
I kept it real from day
Stuck to myself when everybody changed
Don't try step into my circle
And think you can eat straight off of mans plate
Talk about beg friends man I don't rate, brah
Break bread man I just say, nah
I got my priorities straight
I'll tell a man see you late-ah
They say that Im good but Im gonna get better
Shower down tunes like English weather
W-A-V-E to the Y that's me
I spit real talk [?] g
Gonna get big, fam, watch and see
Like Pac man I got all eyes on me
Take time slow, mans good with the beef
But I got good hooks like Hudson East

[Ibby]
Sixteen got cheffed in my left side
You were sixteen, pristine on your bedside
From the west side, no test drive
If we pull up with gang then best slide
I don't wanna hear man talkin'
Real talk, I don't wanna hear man chat
If you can't back that wap
Can't back that chat, they move like yats
How can I set an example
I was on the high street giving out samples
Medical uses, chemical uses
No we don't need it but we still use it
Should've stayed in colly
Did serve man in the cut like lobby
Had that loud, had that bobby
Had to serve man that look like Dobby
If I stayed in check
Then I would've got paid with a check
Aching neck, bagging up Z's
Calibration test, man pull up destress
How could I play this drama
Pull up and cast a man to the morgue
Times when I had no faith on my lord
I was sat there battling thoughts
With my girl in my crib like a viking
She's going down for my sword
Back then I was wack when I rapped
No I didn't hear no one applaud
Now they wanna sit on my dick
Like they all wanna ride on a horse
But I hate when they're fake so I roll
With the mates that ride for the cause
Some of the tings come vintage
Two, two claps I was looking extinct
With the loud pack, right on my hip
In the whip, on the M way breeze but you still smell stink
Bare man tryna be ninjas
But we get them dead or alive
Listen
Digga D flow look
I-B Im a well known packy, maggy
Two in the spin get aggy, akhi
Flippin a Q get happy, [?]
[?] too scatty
I been tryna hunt down op boys
In the jungle coming like some far cry
Dark knight, pull out the shank and carve right
Marmite, spill out the blood to the far right
Them man stunt for the snapchat
Till we leave shanks inside of snap backs
Clap that, dip down opps in the hatchback
Two door coupe with a spliff, no backstrap
Flash on the fields, know that I can doe
Crash in the back with a fuck off rambo
Flash on the fields, know that I can doe
Listen
OFB look
Bad man in the fields
Swear down that I caught that
Like SJ in the bando
No Bandokay, when I jump out
Swing, I'm coming like sensei
But man wanna stunt for the insta
Till we leave shanks inside, no splinter
In the winter, man give a man frostbite
Two two dips at the head that is not nice
No Double Lz, won't take that L
I'll pull up and smoke that problem
Poke that constant, Jokeman lost 'em
I don't wanna hear man saying I lost 'em
Got four, then three and three
No Im not talking fifa tactics, spastic
Talking ride in the night
With a fuck extension
Lean and slapped it