[Intro : President T] (Bloodline baby) A lot of man don't really understand who their foundation originators are (Bloodline baby) [Verse 1 : President T] "Prez, are you ok, where is your bits?" North of the Thames I don't give a monkeys if he sprays bars or spits I was like, too busy making hits Wow, somebody tell me, will it ever come to a close? They better know, I'll bring your forehead, down to your nose When it comes down to the grime, I beg you please, leave it down to the pros Everybody's scoring now, they better know that I ain't talking goals Check out my past, and I ain't talking level of stripes, check out my last Do a little research, check out my cla** k** Off k**y, hit 'em with a blast [Verse 2 : Meridian Dan] I've putting in mad work lately, most my thoughts go into the pen I've been spitting since way back when So many bars, can't spray them again Nowadays I make tunes with the mandem Making tunes that's wavy Trust me the work rate's crazy, you better know it's Bloodline baby (Bloodline baby) All time just vibzing with the mandem Drinking juice with a mic What would you do if man like President walked in the room and sprayed what he liked? You'll crumble, fam, swear on your life Can't get upset though, then it's all hype Once I get on my wave I'm nice You can't spray bars, cause you ain't got stripes [Verse 3: Bossman Birdie] Some manna move bookey, that's why Bossman's always on duty
Roll one that's why you can't see through me They're not real, them man are all moody These MCs can't mute me Couple of these MCs just groupies Deep from the start that's why man salute me Look at my life yeah, come like a movie North London them roads they grew me Them man are cheesy, call them halloumi Big man ting, might think I'm a loony Know my bars, but you really never knew me Trap life, them youts ain't got a scooby Pop two pills them man turn fruity Everything I write, that's all unruly (Boss) Me and wasteman can never be dudes [Verse 4: Meridan Dan] Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge I'm like a Yamaha R1, can't come through on your beat-down ped Ain't got stripes, ain't on the levs Ain't had a life, ain't lived on the edge I'm like a Yamaha R1, can't come through on your beat-down ped [Verse 5: President T] When I came through, all of the dots are red T on the wing, everybody said k** Off k**y Trust me family, everything's dead When I came through, all of the dots are red T on the wing, everybody said 'k** Off k**y' Trust me family, everything's dead [Outro: President T] When I came through When I came through When I came When I came When I came through When I came through When I came When I came When I came through When I came through When I came When I came When I came through Trust me family, everything's dead