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von Zdot

Do a lot, say a lot, grafter
I don′t know what title you're after
I′ve got bars that'll lick off your head top clean
Like crack rock yellow, Arthur
I'm a grandson of Arthur
But I flow a little bit darker
I′m here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper

I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain't got long left, now scarper


Songs in my system, ain′t none of your ones
I hear stuff but your flow′s a poor one
Songs in my system, ain't none of your ones
I hear stuff but your flow′s a poor one


Back to the bars that I like
Radio, Rinse FM, on a Sunday
People chatting on a forum on a Monday
Can't turn back on your road because it′s a one way
One day I wanna strike like lightning
With a couple hits that are frightening
I'm an odd watch like a Breitling
Grime on the earth, that′s my ting
Don't wanna hype him
See me on my BlackBerry typing
Back to the bars that I'm writing
Thoughts on the spot
Ain′t got bars, get caught on the spot
Like soundboy, are you talking or not?
You was talking a lot
You′re a chicken like pork is a chop
Won't say a word when I walk in a shop
So that′s why I won't wile out
Talk rubbish, take the bin liner out
What are you doing?
Acting like I′m an MC that's newing
Any guy test would′ve end up in ruins
If I bring two out, I will bring two in
Like you don't know, so what are you saying?
Likkle man, eediat games I ain't playing
Don′t say you′re gonna if you ain't on spraying
I do music with no delaying
I′m just saying

I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain't got long left, now scarper
I′m here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper

Songs in my system, ain't none of your ones
I hear stuff but your flow′s a poor one
Songs in my system, ain't none of your ones
I hear stuff but your flow′s a poor one

Do a lot, say a lot, grafter
I don't know what title you′re after
I've got bars that'll lick off your head top clean
Like crack rock yellow, Arthur
Do a lot, say a lot, grafter
I don′t know what title you′re after
I've got bars that′ll lick off your head top clean
Like crack rock yellow, Arthur
If you never heard shows from a TEC-9 spinnin-in-in-in-in-in
Off the new car they was drivin-in-in-in-in-in
Never know when it's your time in-in-in-in-in-in
I′m an MC, I keep rhyming-in-in-in-in-in
In-in-in-in-in
Show the rubbish MCs in the scene
The way to the bin-in-in-in-in-in
It's Wiley and Z dot
Bait like a red dot
Grime yeah that′s my ting-in-in-in-in-in

I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain't got long left, now scarper
I′m here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain't got long left, now scarper
I′m here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper
I'm here for good, permanent marker
You ain′t got long left, now scarper