POW 2011

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle] Pow, yeah I'm Leth to the B Pow, I got the top grime dawgs with me Pow, if you don't know about me Yeah I'm Pow Pow, yeah I'm Leth to the B Pow, I got the top grime dawgs with me Pow, if you don't know about me Yeah I'm Pow [Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle] Yo yo, they're like who's on the riddim? Only real top grime dawgs, I'mma get 'em Hype ting, only one things on the riddim Forward reload, that's what I'm biggin' And you might see me creep through the hood, chillin' Goin' on a quick rate ting, women Tryna' get that Bill Gate money, swimmin' I'm Usain Bolt on the riddim, I'm winnin' [Verse 2: Jme] Well, well, well (Serious) You'll get a punch in the nose like blam You'll get a big nose bleed like blam You'll get a kick on the floor like blam Drag your face across the kerb like blam Now bring you in the road like blam You'll get an elbow drop like well, well, well (Serious) [Verse 3: Wiley] Eskiboy, might be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I wonder if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him who's gonna start charting Drop my new style like (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Might be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada) I wonder if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada) Don't tell him who's gonna start charting Drop my new style like (Boodoodoodoodadadada) [Hook] [Verse 4: Chipmunk] Swag, blazin' Same boy that made Oopsy Daisy Same boy getting hate from a wasteman Same boy that make a bitch go crazy Still the grime scene saviour Back now, just a bit more paper Fling ten bags at a hater Sony or not, man's major [Verse 5: 2Face] Oi fam, I go harder My team's movin' larger I got big bars for ya' whole fam Make your Mum skank out wit' ya' father I Roll Deeper Stylie through the speaker How can you say I ain't hard Shut up, you ain't hard either [Verse 6: P Money] P, grimy originator Real life educator Next level meditator So one thing, it's the paper Anybody that's gassed Anybody that's gassed Anybody that's on a hater I'm cool when it comes to the enemy Cause I'm a jaw side levitator [Hook] [Verse 7: Ghetts] Give me the mic, this riddim is mine And I'mma skip like I've got Skivver inside My lyrics are live Why I deliver the hype Better than anyone of you spitters combined (Ghetts) They're all living a lie (Ghetts) I'll be the best in Britain Alie (Ghetts) If this is a game then gimme the prize (Ghetts) I can bring a vision alive [Verse 8: Kano] I'm old school I'm from the Manor I duppied every rave Bitch I'm MC Shabba But I wasn't on the original ting So Leth to the Bizzle, please give me 16 I'm selfish, Grim knows all about me Yeah I'm a money man, it's all about G's And I don't mean to whine while I'm dining Fuck that, I couldn't give a flying The whole hood, them'a liking my rhyming Coz' I'm hood like Little Red Riding Oh, what big bars you have Murder a nigga, no pen If you diss KA, your skin Burndemademadem [Hook]