Sniper

Yeah, yeah

Ever since Diesel put us on 2 Till 4

Yardie kick shit coming off the hinges

You can see the prints from the boots on the door

Jump on the stage like who want a war?

I'm not a yout anymore

But don't get it twisted, I'm still a big kid

Might pull up in a whip with the windows tinted

Bags full of cash like Ricky and Ingrid

Got bad b's that'll make it clap for me

Got G's that'll make it clap for me

Push your wig back for me

Told you don't disrespect the Lord, that's blasphemy

Why would you play with your life?

Don't act up again, you know that ain't really wise

Last time my bruddas had a twix in the ride

That's two sticks for you and your pussyhole guys

My enemies get splashed without water

And I be in the kitchen cooking up a snack for my daughter

Never get my hands dirty, I don't link cats on the corner

It's Big Smoke, I ain't cooking no steam and sauna

Psycho man, I'm too out of order

Keep my name out your mouth rude boy

You're a fan, better still you're a stalker

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a deja vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah that's everyone against me

And we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a deja vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah that's everyone against me

Or we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923

Sniper, but it's not Kung-Fu style

Big Deepee, I've been here for a while

Been on the road, been putting in work

Since OG's were giving out Chelsea smiles

Can't control me cause I'm way too wild

Big boy machine that's way too loud

Man don't bred or ask for no help

Cause I'm Big Deepee and I'm way too proud

Footsie called me last week and told me

When I see them wasteman, wave it down

Jump out the whip, wave it round

So many spent shells, cuz untold rounds

Man talk shit, gotta gaffe at that clown

Grime is alive when we're in town

Left it to them, look at it now

Everyting that we built up, they burnt down

Do it like the basement or like the roof

You know the settings, don't need the booth

Just two decks, one mic and a mixer

Lyrics for lyrics like deja vu

I can build two beats, put em on loop

Spit two lyrics, everybody goes loop

If you can't feel the beat, then spit a lyric

King of the grime scene, that's not you

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a deja vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah that's everyone against me

And we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923

Lick down guys in the booth

Sniper, take out guys on the roof

Take out crews, give man a deja vu

Blood, stop hiding the truth

Do it in the basement, me against you

Do it on stage, yeah that's everyone against me

Or we can pull up to the radio and do it how we did it on 923