Frontline

Think you're big boy cos you got a beard Bullets will make your face look weird Draw for the mash quickly disappeared Left you there cause I never cared Into the car slam it in to the gears For what I've just done, could get years Heart is cold and I've got no fears Shed no tears, no MC compares I've been badding up MCs for years From way back when you used to wear flares By that time you opened your ears I'm gonna climb to the top like stairs Think you're big boy cos you go gym Bullets will cave your whole face in Draw for the ting but forget to swing First to draw will win Don't come single against D Double You can try but you won't be able Soon gonna be signed to the label Soon gonna see dough on the table Try mess with the dough on the table a I'll put the the tip of the gun straight up your nostril And pull Who's on the mic D Double not D Single Head get mangled and dangled To the side just like I wear my Kangol Nowadays I'm on arms just like a bangle (If you) try test me you get man handled With the tool I've got bullets that like to mingle On road and especially in the dancehall Try duck under the table I'll just fire my ting from the next angle Now you want to cancel Cause you know you'll get rubbed out like pencil You don't want me to make you look like a fool Got you stressed out smoking menthol Like its commercial and you wanna draw me blood Nah that's cool Only thing I'm gonna draw is my tool Better go home and make your self useful before I move to you all Right about now joke ting lyrical Easily turn real ting physical Reach out with my hand with the tool and pull Aim to your dimple and temple Who do you resemble Face looks fucked up like Michael I carry gun like its legal When we clash your gonna need more people Bare people think they're heavy like metal Say they've got dough but they ain't got a shekel Seen a big gash that looks effed like Ethel Them MCs better hide before I switch like Jekyll Cool and seckle before I sting your ice kettle just like a metal before Draw for the metal in the belt buckle therefore Don't start trouble with the Double When I'm warmed up I'll leave you in a lyric blood puddle Greet you with arms not talking a cuddle The doctor can't put you back together like a puzzle So hold your mouth shut like wearing a muzzle On your face you'll be wearing My knuckle imprint to the side of your temple You're just simple, get popped like a pimple Sounds of the D Double (OOAH OOAH!) D Double not D Single Who's on the mic riding the vinyl Quick with the easy and simple MCs get murked if they're commercial With no rehearsal you'll get a quick burial Rinse them clean like Ariel, biological First thing in the morn' like cereal Cause you're messing with a Newham General And I take this music personal Rude boys, they don't take it personal If you bring your crew then I'll murk them all Right there on the spot like Clearasil Cause I told you before don't come single against D Double I'll put the tip of the gun straight up your nostril and pull D double is still I'm part of N.A.S.T.Y Crew still I'm lyrically ill still Got lyrics to kill still Back in the day I used to steal Still more time I've got Steel on my waist yo still These lyrics are raw like steel But still I've got a better one still Yo D Double spitting the shit you feel I keep it real, whats the deal I hope you don't wanna steal my skill You must not know me still I get the tune jacked like draw by the steel Lyrical nine mil to the DJ's wheel Spin that one back like windmill still My selector knows the deal I keeps it real upon the wheels of steel I spit a 16 bar Hot like tar Soon be a star Get very far Never gonna go away, permanent scar Trust me this lyric no joke lyric Gonna draw my lyric Make your new lyrics look like very old Like no go lyric Make no dough lyric Can't match but if you think you can Then I draw for the next lyrics Lyrics Better go and get next lyrics And make sure that they're your lyrics There will never be a day when I'm spitting poor lyrics In war quickly draw twenty four more lyrics Spit like magnum with the four four lyrics Hit you in the chest leave you on the floor lyrics Next time better ignore your lyrics Like rain, I pour raw Then I bust a next sixteen Quick sixteen I'm gonna let off shots no less than sixteen Tear an MC in to sixteen bits in sixteen bins Been ripping the scene to bits from sixteen And I'm still mean Ten times better when I was sixteen Bare man couldn't test when I was sixteen Even man that was older than sixteen Didn't believe I was younger than sixteen And now I'm age two three Sounds of the Double Double Part of the natural artistic sounds touching you, you That's the name of us, trust We're gonna bust cause we work hard enough And enough of your crews ain't hard enough To play with us And they're hating us We're not into that so just move away cause If you mess with a Newham General Mess with a Newham General Get left in Newham General You'll get left in Newham General Mess with a Newham General Mess with a Newham General Get left in Newham General You'll get left in budda budda A and E!!!