President T, Meridian Dan, Bossman Birdie - When I Came Thru lyrics
[President T, Meridian Dan, Bossman Birdie - When I Came Thru lyrics]
(Bloodline baby)
A lot of man don't really understand
Who their foundation originators are
(Bloodline baby)
"Prez, are you ok, where is your bit's?"
North of the Thames
I don't give a monkeys if
He sprays bars or spit's
I was like, too busy making hit's
Wow, somebody tell me
Will it ever come to a close?
They better know, I'll bring your forehead
Down to your nose when it comes down to the
Grime, I beg you please
Leave it down to the pros
Everybody's scoring now
They better know that I ain't talking goals
Check out my past, and I
Ain't talking level of stripes
Check out my last
Do a little research, check out my class
Kill Off Killy, hit 'em with a blast
I've putting in mad work lately
Most my thoughts go into the pen
I've been spitting since way back when
So many bars, can't spray them again
Nowadays I make tunes with the mandem
Making tunes that's wavy
Trust me the work rate's crazy
You better know it's Bloodline baby
(Bloodline baby)
All time just vibzing with the mandem
Drinking juice with a mic
What would you do if
Man like President walked
In the room and sprayed what he liked?
You'll crumble, fam, swear on your life
Can't get upset though, then it's all hype
Once I get on my wave I'm nice
You can't spray bars
Cause you ain't got stripes
Some manna move bookey
That's why Bossman's always on duty
Real one, that's why you can't see through me
They're not real, them man are all moody
These MCs can't mute me
Couple of these MCs just groupies
Deep from the start that's why man salute me
Look at my life yeah, come like a movie
North London, them roads they grew me
Them man are cheesy, call them halloumi
Big man ting, might think I'm a loony
Know my bars, but you really never knew me
Trap life, them youts ain't got a scooby
Pop two pills, them man turn fruity
Everything I write, that's all unruly (Boss)
Me and wasteman can never be dudes
Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs
Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge
I'm like a Yamaha R1
Can't come through on your beat down ped
Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs
Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge
I'm like a Yamaha R1
Can't come through on your beat down ped
When I came through, all of the dots are red
T on the wing
Everybody said "Kill Off Killy"
Trust me family, everything's dead
When I came through, all of the dots are red
T on the wing
Everybody said "Kill Off Killy"
Trust me family, everything's dead
When I came through, when I came through
When I came, when I came when I came through
When I came through when I came, when I came
When I came through when I came through
When I came when I came when I came through
Trust me family, everything's dead
A lot of man don't really understand
Who their foundation originators are
(Bloodline baby)
"Prez, are you ok, where is your bit's?"
North of the Thames
I don't give a monkeys if
He sprays bars or spit's
I was like, too busy making hit's
Wow, somebody tell me
Will it ever come to a close?
They better know, I'll bring your forehead
Down to your nose when it comes down to the
Grime, I beg you please
Leave it down to the pros
Everybody's scoring now
They better know that I ain't talking goals
Check out my past, and I
Ain't talking level of stripes
Check out my last
Do a little research, check out my class
Kill Off Killy, hit 'em with a blast
I've putting in mad work lately
Most my thoughts go into the pen
I've been spitting since way back when
So many bars, can't spray them again
Nowadays I make tunes with the mandem
Making tunes that's wavy
Trust me the work rate's crazy
You better know it's Bloodline baby
(Bloodline baby)
All time just vibzing with the mandem
Drinking juice with a mic
What would you do if
Man like President walked
In the room and sprayed what he liked?
You'll crumble, fam, swear on your life
Can't get upset though, then it's all hype
Once I get on my wave I'm nice
You can't spray bars
Cause you ain't got stripes
Some manna move bookey
That's why Bossman's always on duty
Real one, that's why you can't see through me
They're not real, them man are all moody
These MCs can't mute me
Couple of these MCs just groupies
Deep from the start that's why man salute me
Look at my life yeah, come like a movie
North London, them roads they grew me
Them man are cheesy, call them halloumi
Big man ting, might think I'm a loony
Know my bars, but you really never knew me
Trap life, them youts ain't got a scooby
Pop two pills, them man turn fruity
Everything I write, that's all unruly (Boss)
Me and wasteman can never be dudes
Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs
Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge
I'm like a Yamaha R1
Can't come through on your beat down ped
Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs
Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge
I'm like a Yamaha R1
Can't come through on your beat down ped
When I came through, all of the dots are red
T on the wing
Everybody said "Kill Off Killy"
Trust me family, everything's dead
When I came through, all of the dots are red
T on the wing
Everybody said "Kill Off Killy"
Trust me family, everything's dead
When I came through, when I came through
When I came, when I came when I came through
When I came through when I came, when I came
When I came through when I came through
When I came when I came when I came through
Trust me family, everything's dead