[Intro - Frisco]
Alwayz, yes
It's grime time
Big up Maniac
Rhyme empire, it's live
Big Frisco, Macksta
Grime time recording
[Verse 1 - Frisco]
Right now I'm in love with the scene
Right now I just can't get enough of the scene
Yeah I got a couple of mixtapes on the road
Now I gotta get my album done for the scene
Big Fris is a lyrical fog in the scene
It's like everybody thinks they're a king
I look around, can't see one in the scene
And a lyrical skeng don't fuck with the team
So fuck with the team and I'll fuck with yours
Park the mic, start smacking off jaws
One phone-call I had the whole of my pussyclart endz
Outside of your mums front-door
Man I does this why you asking me for
I start lyrically tearing guys
When they say they're the best I ain't hearing guys
Picture me fearing guys, I put fear in guys
They ain't got nothing on Fris
None of them youngers ain't got nothing on Chip
Them man are broke, still wanna smoke weed
So they always on something on tip
Ok you got bars but you're nothing like this
You spit PO, I'm something like piff
I'm something nothing like you what we've heard that I'm rude
And I will move to your bird, I ain't new on a perv
I've been on the road and I par with Danny & D on the road
I'm a seasoned vet, I leave and I rest
MC's ain't seen what I've seen on the road
They've ain't seen ain't been where I've been
Big Fris lyrical skeng daddy MC
So if you think that I ain't got bars
Any In-di-as then I'm ave em MC
[Hook - Frisco & Maxsta]
It's Frisco and Max
Straight rip on a track, your lips can relax
We does this ting
Alwayz Recording, always a force and grimey
You know that we run this ting
It's Frisco and Macksta lyrically blessed on a mic
So it's nothing we will lyrically clap ya
Yes I run empire the new chapter
Alwayz Recording, Max bring a four in
Raise your game up, bring your name up
We school you but you can't educate us
You man are deadout your team get leng out
Get your level up cause the levels get raised up
Get your levels up, niggas better level up
Jump on your BMX bike and pedal up
I'm heading up, niggas keep on bredding us
Oi Macksta, done dem a bin
[Verse 2- Maxsta]
I'm the big bar writer
Under the legal age in the game but I'm no minor
If you don't want a problem I advice ya
Don't touch the mic, just stay outside cah
It's grime time, we be on the grind
Fuck the white lines we write the bars that are tighter
Can't be a skyva, I'm on top of the class
Stop watching me dog, I'm a visor
And I'm on top of the top like jumpers
There's no flopping I'm on to this proper
Got ruff got like Dirty and Scholar
I said I'm doing this proper
Best on a diss, no bling on my neck or my wrist
But I'm shining like I'm destined for rich
Yes it's the piff, don't test if you're shit
That's your crew dead in a diss
I'm proving I'm wrong, moving along
And rudeboy, you ain't getting a lift but you're getting my drift
From 1992, I was blessed with a gift
But it's 07 now I wanna be best on a diss better
Go tell em Macksta ain't never been shit
You dun-know
The war it get's juicy so where's the rest of your click
I've moved up a notch I'm to hot to touch
So treat me like I'm delicate prick
I'm Fifteen with a bar like this
Make them man like look like a relevant prick
I'm telling them quick, go get a job
You're better off stacking off shelves of a fridge
I won't offer no help to a div
You get no love like you're stale on a fridge
[Hook - Frisco & Maxsta]
It's Frisco and Max
Straight rip on a track, your lips can relax
We does this ting
Alwayz Recording, always a force and grimey
You know that we run this ting
It's Frisco and Macksta lyrically blessed on a mic
So it's nothing we will lyrically clap ya
Yes I run empire the new chapter
Alwayz Recording, Max bring a four in
Raise your game up, bring your name up
We school you but you can't educate us
You man are deadout your team get leng out
Get your level up cause the levels get raised up
Get your levels up, niggas better level up
Jump on your BMX bike and pedal up
I'm heading up, niggas keep on bredding us
Get your levels up cause the levels get raised up
