Chester P - Northsides lyrics

East side, West side, South side
It's a London song ting
I'm representin' North London yea? North 5
Brap

Spit raps in a space where
They couldn't swing cats
Skin that, try kill it then I bring it back
Polyfilla dinners fill a gap nah is it that?
Killer with the feeling back
Brother tell me is it that?
Vivid that even spray paint
Couldn't bring it back
A minute is infinity to live
It in the sinners tracks
Spin it if you're feeling that
When it's wheeling back
Peal a cap like the wrapper
On a Green and Blacks
Inner city tax Redbacks wanna gimme jabs
Roll like a Cadillac, fuck that gimme Jags
Body Caramac dressed in the platinum plaques
Backtrack where thе capital lacks cracks
Bigger than religion in the back
Of thе flats that's
Realer to the matter of fact
Blud I shatter the track
Like a spine I'mma cap in the back
I'm the man who put the Apple in Mac
On these plains Bruce Wayne
Coulda tackled the bats may I mention
Nuttin' in this world is free
So pay attention
Came with the powers of vine
To say shit I shoulda saved
To assign the last hours of time
Cast iron but I'm fighting the rust
Pass time and I crush
Worlds lies that I'm dying to trust
Deep sleep's hard to beat in the streets
With the science of love
In every beat of my heart
My art speaks in defiance of
The trials of love
Bringing peace to the peace march
Flying the doves
Still a king in this rap game
My slang is a black flame name is a ram raid
Shatter your campaign top of that sensei
Ten paced space comprende
My pen shakes tryna vent hate
I roll in a tense state
In a sense I prevent fate and my friends say
My pen spit's handwritten templates
Overall man I'm over the wall in rap
Jailbreak cat tryna figure where
The border's at
Is it that killer back from the wars of rap
Enforce a track with fact
The real quarter mass water gate water rats
Couple battle cats backdoor brrrap
In your face like a quarterback
Is it that vision's so raw to rap
Listen it's more than that man
My slang's endorsed in endorphins
Exhausting dwarfs and my sword is black
Like night when it falls on
The hordes of cats
Is it that rap killer with the grizzle back
Like Dracula no one ever coulda mirrored that
Street better than a veteran
I sever any track
Blud I'm heavy when you're ready
Let me bury that cellophane whizz-kids
Herbs in the mix with my biscuit's
Twisting my words with the mystic
Shape sticks quick on the misfit's
This shit's real with a twist
It's the kid from the district
North five, motherfucker N5
Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide
North five, motherfuckers N5
Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide
North five, motherfuckers N5
Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide
North five, motherfuckers N5
Northsides, mother fuckers worldwide