Tinchy Stryder, Stutta, Roachee - Closing In lyrics

[Tinchy Stryder, Stutta, Roachee - Closing In lyrics]

I'm coming for them
With no MAC-10 but believe
I'm gunning for them
Dem boy there can't tell me nothing
I don't have to say it again
I'm attacking them, battled them
Turned over the cage and rattled them
We don't play games on the field
So them boy better know how to defend
If not, then exit please
You don't wanna be the guy next to bleed
Watch me go and branch out
Acting like you never knew this seed
I'mma set pace, set speed
I'm off the chain, nigga, no lead
It's me and them, come bring it then
Head-to head, watch how I proceed

Closing in, some more, we're breaking laws
And tell them throw them in
We're raw, the roots, the core
Slowly in the door, we're breaking laws
And tell them throw them in, somebody
Tell them throw them in
We're coming for them all
Wish them some luck cause we're
Coming for them all no ifs, no buts
We're just coming for them all
They can hide behind a mask
But we're coming for them
We plan to widen up the scars
When we're coming for them

It's Mr Roach, the team's ready
The fellas have their weapons
Seven athletic young henchmen
He wasn't expecting our entrance
So he stood defenceless
And clenched the possessions
We told you we was coming
You thought that we pretended
All of my bredrins are leveling
And when we get to where we're going
It's gonna be a next ting
I'll try and stick you on the guestlist
I'm so close to the top but
You ain't left the deck yet
Up there's gonna be hectic
I brang my best friends just in
Case I have to headspin
They're constantly threatened
We're legends, who the heck are them man?
I'll dead your crew without effort
I'm headed for the heavens and
I'm gonna get there headgone forever

Closing in, some more, we're breaking laws
And tell them throw them in
We're raw, the roots, the core
Slowly in the door, we're breaking laws
And tell them throw them in, somebody
Tell them throw them in
We're coming for them all
Wish them some luck cause we're
Coming for them all no ifs, no buts
We're just coming for them all
They can hide behind a mask
But we're coming for them
We plan to widen up the scars
When we're coming for them

Yo, it's building up, yeah
Placed the scales and weighed it up
It's kind of looking down for them so we
Just aim for the waist and up
Bullseye, trained enough, plus I'm grime
I'm filthy but
Clean as fame, no razor bumps
And the hair looks wavy duck
Back to the loaf, back to the bread
I'm strapped with the dough
Money grip and tight with the hold
In my blood, it's nice for the bones
Thanks to my bro
I bench with the flow groins
Lyrically hench with the flow, headtopping
Aim for domes

Closing in, some more, we're breaking laws
And tell them throw them in
We're raw, the roots, the core
Slowly in the door, we're breaking laws
And tell them throw them in, somebody
Tell them throw them in
We're coming for them all
Wish them some luck cause we're
Coming for them all no ifs, no buts
We're just coming for them all
They can hide behind a mask
But we're coming for them
We plan to widen up the scars
When we're coming for them

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