[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Tim Westwood Crib Sessions
The Greatest To Ever Touch Down, has arrived
And The Greatest To Ever Touch Down out now
Yeah yeah
Shoutout to Bloodline
Who ever told you different was lying
Going out to Danny 'Doe Boy' Smith
And it's large

[Verse 1]
Hold it down, I don't wanna see these man get out of the pram
To make a point, you was to point, out of the gram
So much cash, can't put me in the slam
I was in Manny, but I weren't taking a tram
"Prez, heard you're moving boxes"
They better know that I am
Know that I will, know that I can
I bring the fire, and I ain't talking Sam
Never had a clue, but I don't mean I was part of a clan
Said I was smoking behind the wheel
For only part of my ban
To all my fans, please don't think
Back Inna My Face is when I began
[Verse 2]
Take off me, nah, must be a dream
Give cats the food, must be a fiend
I said, there’s not an MC that could get to my level of stripes
I was like, "Almost the level of snipes!”
B-M, Mercedes, yeah I’ve got types
I’ve got an African friend who said, “Yeah, I’ve got swipes”
What’s he gonna get? Pair of Nikes
I don’t wanna send for the strally
That I bought off a pair of dykes
When trouble ignites
I know man that are scared of heights
That’ll skip to the side and lock off your lights
Kill Off Killy! Stranger Returns
President T excites

[Verse 3]
Can't talk to me about school, I've got results
Yeah, I'm a mic man, no obligation quotes
Yeah, I'm a president but I ain't looking no votes
From morning, I've been instant and I ain't talking oats
Yeah, I had thousands but it ain't volts
Man wanna talk 'bout losing the screws, but little does he know
I lost all of my bolts
Last couple times I was on bail was for assaults
Don't ask me why, too busy counting notes
Too busy counting Ps
And I was young, but I don't mean
That I weren't counting Gs
UK grime to the max, greaze
[Break]
Ok, larger
Next one, as we move in
The Greatest To Ever Touch Down, don't forget
Has arrived
President T
Listen

[Verse 4]
Yeah, I'm atomic but I ain't talking Kitten
I'm so repellent, now do you wonder
Why I've never been bitten?
Hopefully big in the EU, not just Britain
Overly big when I see you, call me a fan
Call me a mister, and I ain't talking jam
Call me a Hulk, but it ain't Hogan
If MCs were cars, I'd be a Shogun
Kill Off Killy, now tell me a badderman slogan
Too busy blasting Logan
Shout out to Westwood, brought it Back 2 da Lab
I was on Tottenham High Road ten years ago
But now, can't get back in the cab
They were like "Prez, can you top that verse?"
I was in Manny with Hypes, but I weren't licking no burst
Call me a scumbag, but I weren't licking no..
First things first, if you wanna fix your career
Going against Prez will only make it worse
Won't do you any favours
Long-term neighbours
Can't come close to my flow or flavours
If he did, I'd be like "call the engravers"
Wow, couple man talking
Won't ever say it out loud
Just came out of the womb
But I don't mean I'm proud
I brought the rain
But it won't come from a cloud
[Verse 5]
Who said we ain't the best in Britain?
Who said we ain't the best in Britain?
Who said we ain't the best in Britain?
Kill Off Killy, it was written
Who said we ain't the best in Britain?
Who said we ain't the best in Britain?
Who said we ain't the best in Britain?
Kill Off Killy, it was written

[Verse 6]
He don't want to clash, I said
How can he clash? I was all over the show
And I ain't talking a rash
I was all talking safe, talking a stash
He don't want to clash
He was all talking squash
Unlike the coke, you need to wash
I make wicked man tunes that excite the posh
What's it gonna be? Strap or a kosh?
I was like oh my without the gosh
I said, I was like oh my without the days
I done through these MCs without the praise
Spray these bars without the haze
You don't want to clash, want to know why?
They hope to leave without a graze

[Verse 7]
Somebody asked, if I'm the strongest
Little does he know, I've been around for the longest without the time
Been convicted without the crime
They want to talk all bling-bling, but I saw him, without the shine
Without the brain, without the mind
I ain't really that way inclined
I put the work in without the grind
Still went court for a driving ban
I left court without the fine
They were like 'Prez, I saw you in an old school Rover'
I was like yeah, without the pine
You can ask Dan, H or Milli without the 9

[Verse 8]
He's not a MC, he's just a clown
I know man from a different town
That'll come to your town
And for a ten bag of brown
You will hear a gunshot sound
You will hear a gunshot sound
You will hear a gunshot sound (gunshot sound)
You will hear a gunshot sound
For a ten bag of brown
You will hear a gunshot sound
He's not a MC, he's just a clown
I know man from a different town
That'll come to your town and for a ten bag of brown
You will hear a gunshot sound

[Outro]
President T, The Greatest To Ever Touch Down
Shoutout Tim Westwood Crib Sessions, this is large