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Too Many MCs Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jammz]

Cuh man wanna leech off me

But you can't get the beats off me

And when nobody cared, I told 'em "don't sleep on me"

Now I'm outside of the building, I'm about to buss through

And you can't get the keys off me

You can't lean on me, I've got the torch in my hand

And plus, the whole team's on me

Got the blueprint to the whole scenes on me

So tell me, please, why you wanna test me for

I'll blow these MCs off track

[?] twice the power of C4

And I've got three on my tally, you don't wanna be four

When I shut down, mandem aren't getting a restore

Reload lyrics, man have got more than 3-4

So if you wanna war in the dance then be sure in the dance

Place yourself in deep thought cuh

[Hook: Jammz]

Too many man wanna chat, but it's all chat

Shut your mout, don't chat

Man keep telling him it's not that, dem man are swag

Man are getting thrown in the trash

Cuh too many man wanna gas, but it's all gas

Shut your mout, don't gas

Man keep telling him he ain't nang, it's all mad

Body's getting thrown in a bag[Verse 2: P Money]

I'm gully, bro, I've got the money flow

I've got that put inna the tummy though

Said he can't be arsed so how come you're looking all bummy, bro?

You think you're sonic, these knuckles'll leave you with a runny nose

Tell an MC you should hurry home

I'll be giving him the shits when I hit him with the curry flow

Thinking he won't get rapped, one hour plus duct tape later

You're looking like a mummy, bro, show me the money box, self-made

Nobody's being P Money's boss

When I take your gyal, it won't be funny, boss

Matt Hoffman with the tricks, told her I've got a BMX sex

That'll make her bunny hop

Trip nuts for your girl, that's a bunny job

Battling me's like a shit AC

That'll fuck up your credit and you won't see money drop

[Hook: Jammz]

Too many man wanna chat, but it's all chat

Shut your mout, don't chat

Man keep telling him it's not that, dem man are swag

Man are getting thrown in the trash

Cuh too many man wanna gas, but it's all gas

Shut your mout, don't gas

Man keep telling him he ain't nang, it's all mad

Body's getting thrown in a bag[Verse 3: PK]

I put my phone on aeroplane mode to save my battery

When I'm on the streets, please don't bother me

Screwface on, you know it's that time

Any violation, it will get peak

To a point where you don't want war at your front door

Man ah roll deep

Like Wiley, they get the tiger lean

Stars in his eyes, he couldn't believe what he'd seen

Halloween mask, not a trick or treat

Just donnies on job that are fully on beef

Dem man are feeble, dem man are weak

They need to start taking their vitamin Cs

Like me, from early, mama told me

Have it from no one, I'm not a chief

I am that pagan king and you know where I live

On the front line, come about me

[Hook: Jammz]

Too many man wanna chat, but it's all chat

Shut your mout, don't chat

Man keep telling him it's not that, dem man are swag

Man are getting thrown in the trash

Cuh too many man wanna gas, but it's all gas

Shut your mout, don't gas

Man keep telling him he ain't nang, it's all mad

Body's getting thrown in a bag[Verse 4: Saint]

You know S-d-d-daint, isn't it easy to tell?

My bar's a brow raiser, fleeky as hell

When I touch mic, I've got the keys

So I don't even need me an L to be higher than them other guys

Nothing like a button eyes, way sharper

I'm awaiting the war, evidence? I'm the main archer

Kill man, I'll fling man six times, three foot deep in the well

If you really wanna battle me, come and meet the beast for yourself

Greedy, I've got the cheesiest smell when I roll by

When I roll by, dankers, oh my

Dem man are looking for their friends for the feds

But I'm like hold on?

I'll dead man on his Js, I don't need any help

Dem boy dere move funny like Kenan and Kel

So we watch the name, it's not ringing any bells

Oh well, just means I might dig your girlfriend

[Hook: Jammz]

Too many man wanna chat, but it's all chat

Shut your mout, don't chat

Man keep telling him it's not that, dem man are swag

Man are getting thrown in the trash

Cuh too many man wanna gas, but it's all gas

Shut your mout, don't gas

Man keep telling him he ain't nang, it's all mad

Body's getting thrown in a bag

[Post-Hook: Jammz]

Cuh too many MCs are washed, their flow's washed

Shut your mout, don't wash

Man wanna send but don't watch, it's no prob

Man are getting placed in a box

Cuh too many guys are on rocks, cocaine rocks

Now their brain's all blocked

Dash man in a basket like sock

They're all lost, ain't up to the time like clocks