[Chorus]
Dropped Recycle Bin so what's next?
Blue Battlefield, then Treble Threat
My face gets all the gyal dem wet
They jump on YouTube thinking 'bout sex
Don't try send me no "call me back" texts
My dad made a hero like Complex
I'm hot just like a hairdryer
You can't test iyah
[Verse]
You came from [?] will get sucked, blud
Vampire
Duppy man writer, playing with the fire
Got a long stick, it's a face front fryer
This little bitch spins round like a dryer
Said you got a long snub nose, you're a liar
You ain't held straps 'cause you stuck that Velcro
Go see counsellors, you need help
Can't keep gassing 'bout guns and wealth
Dem tings dere are bad for your health
I'll get you licked back like a can of cider
I roll with a ruff sqwad, Shif ain't Stryder
You ain't from the roads like Justin Bieber
Mandem have got more metal than Guyver
Couldn't care about no new wave either
We're separate artists spitting that fire
It's a normal headshot
Drag a ras staight out of his own dreadlocks
Tinted whip, screech off when the feds stop
I dare man try put me in a headlock
Get shanked up in your side, get a red top
Say you got a shotty but you ain't seen red tops
Sawn-off what? Get a sawn-off headtop
Headshot, normal, normal, headshot
Easy
When I write bars, they always sound hard
Jump onstage and make it look easy
Other MCs try and find it hard
I beat your girl 'cause your girl was easy
No love-making, fast and hard
Warring Merky ACE ain't easy
Just like the T-shirts, fam, it's hard
Yo, gunshot
Man run it up, get shanked, that's a nanking
Get clapped way down the road, that's a gunshot
Got a sharp blade in my jeans, get a nanking
If I can't grab that stick for the gunshot
No long ting, pedal bike, start nanking
Jump in a cab if I can, gunshot
If you ain't worth that stress, nanking
Yo, stabbage
All for the Family Tree, get bun up
Run up on set and I cause man stabbage
When I touch the mic, the mic get bun up
Three sick kicks and a sub bass, stabbage
Flava went in so the beat got bun up
The last man that tried give me stabbage
No homo, when I see him, he's getting bun up
Nuh bill a big scud, just a likkle diet
Nuh bill a big scud, just a likkle diet
If I see feds and I'm on my way home
And there's a fence nearby, trust me, I'll fly it
Nuh want a big bird, 623
Nuh want a big bird, 623
I'll duppy man and leave no evidence
You only nicked me for the food and Ps
And you can try send for my set
I will call couple vets, I'll be there in a sec
I'll be waving a TEC, you can try hold your girl
I'll be aiming at breast, cave in her chest
Explaining the rest might take all my breath
Got a call from a couple of niggas that want a couple of figures
To leave bare bloodstains in your bed
Not a period ting, Ego done said
And you can try send for my gang
I will call couple dans, I'll be there, I'm not prang
I'll be waving the swam, you can try hold your girl
She'll get sliced like ham when the sword's in my hand
Say cheese like flam when the flash done bang
Got a call from a couple of man who want a couple of grands
To leave organs burnt and tanned
Not a holiday ting, no sun and sand
In beef, bullets dem ah rain like showers
I leng a man down with the dirtiest Ray J round
Roll up, you'll be throwing up blood
When the bombs blowing up like terrorists on the underground
Three deep guys with beards
Faze, Ego, can't forget Gully
They'll push something in your sister's gown
If she try call feds when the war's going down
When the war's going down, if she try call feds
We'll be aiming at heads or the movers' legs
We're out for the bread, you can get toast
For the gwop in your safe, place all red
If you wanna be safe, don't wanna be dead
Better hand over the Ps and Zs
I don't really care how much you pump in the gym
I'm skinny but I've got a screw loose in my head
I'm skinny but I've got a screw loose in my head
If I can't get you, get your boy instead
If I can't get him, get your mum instead
If I can't get her, then your sibling's dead
You can try run, you can try hide
I'll force you to find me on the same night
I'll be ready and waiting, death on sight
Switch off the light, goodnight
[Chorus]
Dropped Recycle Bin so what's next?
Blue Battlefield, then Treble Threat
My face gets all the gyal dem wet
They jump on YouTube thinking 'bout sex
Don't try send me no "call me back" texts
My dad made a hero like Complex
I'm hot just like a hairdryer
You can't test iyah
[Outro]
Blue Battlefield out soon, ergh
