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D.I.V
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Lady Leshurr
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A-Class Yo, they don't want it with the Queen man No, look I’m not the one But I’m the one All round the globe they know I’m a don I didn’t even need to reply I was just bored, I wanted some fun I had to do this mainly for Brum Won’t take an L for a gyal are you dumb You bought it all on yourself you’re a punk Sending for me nah you couldn’t have done You don’t want smoke, I keep it blunt Look Issa publicity stunt Tryna make it seem like it’s 'cause of my video when it’s been one year and nine months Huh? Something don’t add up Tryna use my name for your new stuff? Wanna play mind games gyal are you nuts? What are you tapped? Blood are you skunked? You don’t want that, you don’t want none Wicked and bad, spin 'em and done Hit 'em with facts, leaving 'em stunned Punchline bang, giving 'em thumps Just had to hit her with the birthday beats Going off and it’s mad like the wordplay be I got drip like a mermaid scene Unnuh face is dry nuh, look at her grey knees Kill a girl on her birthday Blow out the clout with the work rate Throw your cake on the floor now it’s dirty Surprise! Now look at her face Shook gyal you’re an earthquake Can’t see me, hat low, like nurse pay This yat shouldn’t have spoke in the first place Thirsty for controversy I really must’ve hit a nerve Why would anyone wait two years? Aww, you sound hurt You should’ve done a likkle bit of research You was a meme when I heard 'bout you Weren’t on the scene when I heard 'bout you Make her jump like a dance get served like food It’ll get on top like birds eye view You ain’t a doll baby doll you a target Wanna be Nicki there’s only one barbie Thin line between copy and homage Say it with your chest if ya bra fits Trash, garbage Sending for who? Me? A wa di rartid Flows nobody can cross it Your closures just like Moses and the Red Sea, departed Build a bridge and then get over it Run ya gums you need to hold ya lips Close ya mouth I’ll spin her out her wig You better make sure you’re closure fits 'Cause I’ll knock that back Pop that strap that’s attached to the cap Unlatch, snatch Snatching wigs from day, facts Now I got two bodies in a bag 'Bout badum ba dum dum dum that’s my ting, are you dumb? Don’t remix that Fake ting I am the realist gyal Borrow clothes and then keep it gyal Don’t tell me how many speeches I should do when you ain’t even seeing this gyal Last one was about three years ago so that was a reach, come reach this L If I stopped at number two I’d be in the same place as you Number four got my mum a house And my sister a car and me a yard too I don’t wanna hear no talk on my speeches When ya done a Queen Speech in your GRM Daily That’s just another remix of my ting Posty knows deep down don’t play me It’s cool though Bare man copied the blueprint kudos Bare long nights recording in studio 20 years in still relevant Five years time they’ll be like "who are you though?" Respectfully Who though? You can have my old style 'cuh I got a new flow This ones mad it’s giving them goosebumps I’ll make their hair stand up just like Coolio Ivorian, cough medicine with clout Been doing this since you was like 12 With ya push up bra and ya push up mouth Free handout I can see ya need help Come fix my crown, yeah lift it up I could’ve dropped this in October But I didn’t wanna kill in her Black History Month Look take the banter it’s for fun April fools Ashton Kutcher you got punked Made the rules ask ya mother, "who’s the mom?" Make my food chef me up some good salmon Come on Grinding, I put the groundwork in Whilst she’ll be in the lost and found twerking Likkle copy cat gyal but da clown version You’ll get dragged like your house curtains Draw out Don’t bodda get brave Old school like fubu and an N Gage Who you getting rude too better behave Don’t make me do you like I did I’ve been ripping dolls heads off from a young age Was a tomboy WWF days Played football sitting and watching the FA Say nada but they be coming with essays I’m a monster I’m beast you was right I’m a dog off the leash And I can’t wait to feast Can’t hear ya, control, alt and delete Come harder I’m laughing it’s weak I can’t even breathe Ha ha, ha on the beat I’m sorry I mean Not sorry I need to remind you all why I’m top I’m elite Levels above in scene Lesh-
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