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(Let's get ready to rumble) Alright Lowkey man, we got Lowkey inside It's time for that fire in the booth This guy's gonna show you what time it is right now He's gonna school you man This is what you call a hip hop MC Lowkey man, let's know what your about brother I'm the mic breaker, life changer Sight shaper, rhyme maker, fire flames facer Fight fakers with a lightsaber Show whipper, flow spitter Tone dimmer, known sinner Phone ringer, poem lyric Cooker of his own dinner Trend setter, bench pressin' Fence sitting, bed wetters Ten letters, send 'em on the end of a vendetta Track smasher, fat packer Catnapper, dapper rapper Dash a pack, cameras with a nack at catchin' backstabbers Laugh at a troll, bars never slow Master the art I'm marching them home Darker than coal, carvin' a hole Carcass garden, apart from the crows Smarter than most Letras de cancionesTarget the ho's As far as an artist you aren't gonna blow Marketable, far from it bro Bar for bar, Vietnam in the flow They palmin' them all, calmin' and cool No arsenal, I'm sizing 'em all You're farcical, you're bars are my haul Bar for bar you can't ever do If you're writing is crap Hide in your pad This type of rap, this price is flat My line of attack, it's Tyson with that If you try with a tie, I'm windin' it back I'm the mic breaker, life changer Sight shaper, rhyme maker, fire flames facer Fight fakers with a lightsaber Show whipper, flow spitter Tone dimmer, known sinner Phone ringer, poem lyric Cooker of his own dinner Trend setter, bench pressin' Fence sitting, bed wetters Ten letters, send 'em on the end of a vendetta Track smasher, fat packer Catnapper, dapper rapper Dash a pack, cameras with a nack at catchin' backstabbers Laugh at a troll, bars never slow Master the art I'm marching them home Darker than coal, carvin' a hole Carcass garden, apart from the crows Smarter than most Target the ho's As far as an artist you aren't gonna blow Marketable, far from it bro Bar for bar, Vietnam in the flow They palmin' them all, calmin' and cool No arsenal, I'm sizing 'em all You're farcical, you're bars are my haul Bar for bar you can't ever do If you're writing is crap Hide in your pad This type of rap, this price is flat My line of attack, it's Tyson with that If you try with a tie, I'm windin' it back Kill them with the sick flow, drill 'em with the info bit [?] bye bye Skippin' from the intro only wanna split flow, pity you keep with me why try Kid's and kin folk busy with the single, really in with the zeitgeist Ready with the impulse, hit him with the plimsoll sayin' if you criticize I Sick as I was, switchin' 'em off Skip like Criss Cross, hit to the rock Slip to the lot, kid to the rock Flipped like a pissed off wizard of oz Does radio though play me though, maybe bro Flames we throw, need more C4 to make me blow I'm back with the G.O.A.T flow Man like Lowkey in the building Oi that's savage bro Oi first time you come in and kill the alphabet Now just to take the micky, you come in and kill it backwards (wow) I feel like I've just been to university for 5 years I love [?] Sheesh Findin' this would come back and batter it like Kaepernick Passionate without a tick, a man that lives his manuscript Establish it, no glamour glitz It's manic man, it's chappin' blitz Fall victim to your eyes, like 21 savage did Step right through, website due Hit 'em with left right set white smooth [?] with bed side blues Killin' my city with the headline views Red sky zoo, threat like doom Visionin' left like ten times two Wet try youts, test my shoes Next round left that dead white yout Tick tack toe, mix match flow Hit back quick snap, kit kat blow Spit my quotes, rep that show Did that impact, lived that bro Come back king, [?] ling Lower the floor like pump action That's my ting, and the thump action My scolded soldier like his mum stepped in Mercing's merchant merkin' the mic Worst of the wise with the words I write Hurdles the herds when the hurtle tides [?] from lives, immersed in the hype Pop and the people do not believe you Watch where these monsters want to lead you Nonsense they feed you rocks and needles Monsters [?] doctor evil You lackadaisical, tax tameful raps [?] fall back Batter your bass with thoughts, snap your frame for dough Back to change those facts Man a capable, tracks available Stat's are paid in full that's That's the labels fault, rap your way to court Platinum chain you boy snatched Sick as I was, switchin' em off Skip like Criss Cross, hit to the rock Slip to the lot, kid to the rock Flipped like a pissed off wizard of oz Does radio though play me though, maybe bro Flames we throw, need more C4 to make me blow I'm back with the G.O.A.T flow Oh my god, oh my god [?] I can't even believe what I just witnessed right there Was that for real? That's recording innit? Is that live? Oh my god [?] Come on man 'Nuff love brother For the first time in 6 weeks on my show, I'm speechless From Letras Mania