[Intro: Scabman The Scauldy] Alright? Me and Cale About to Banjax this track up innit? (Laugh) Let's fucking go [Verse 1: Scabman The Scauldy] I do anything to support me artform Get ahead of meself, evolve and transform I’m well more hands on, where's the beef? I stockpile diss tracks, pure sweeping the streets I thrive right off of me stable mind-state Still bumping harder than most of these tracks that stay In your room, rhyme schemes like DOOM Necks crack from bobbing when they're blaring this stomper of a tune [Verse 2: Cale Smith] Why’s it always what's new in this music While I sit back, while I'm cruising and losing it but I'm choosing it But we do the same shit, time and time again While i sit back and get judged by you and then them It's a new generation and I'm taking over Yes it's Cale Smith, The new world order (Ha!) So fuck your world order, that's what I’m saying kid Cause they don’t even know when they're playing with shit See in the city we go gram for gram While I’m pen pushing because it goes hand in hand With my fucking mental state, Hold on a minute wait Cause me and Kez are going to fucking show yous how to regulate Like Warren G and Lunitic and all the greats We're only starting off so give us a break And we're hungry, We're taking food off the plate And if you try to stop us, well that’s a mistake [Verse 3: Scabman The Scauldy] On a page I scribble 7 days it takes for yous to taste a little Of me passion, a little sample of the sick shit I writ this for a legend to pick this- Up, look at it and realize who I am An Emcee but no man for the gram Tracks keep coming out to avoid irrelevance Get the north back jumping like I'm motherfucking Urban Intelligence What the fuck is going on here? You must be on gear Motion is slow for you because you chose to burn the wrong ear Base this on fear, don't open your trap If I Stole this verse from them I'd be labeled a sap Be ashamed of myself, if I robbed from them lot They're half the reason that I fucking set up shop in Irish hip hop We're hyping up for the city of Dublin Guaranteed to get any fucking joint jumping [Outro] There you go lads Me and Cale fucking everything up See yous later
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