[Hook x4: Wretch 32 & Chip]
Dem cannot move, while we are chilling, gear six
Get ready for some lyrical sh**
Say they cannot move, while we are chilling, gear six
Get ready for some lyrical sh**
[Verse 1: Wretch]
Everyone must be dizzy in the industry, they say I'm going bonkers
That's because they need some time and mine's constant
I snuck into the Champions League, I'm so Tottenham
I always see myself on the screen, I feel boxed in
Yeah, but that's easy to cope with
And I can switch up the script cuh I wrote it
Yeah, they're all acting in my scene
But the camera says that the only natural is me
[Verse 2: Chip]
If you're aiming for the top and you come across me, take a detour
Cause I can say less but make it mean more
Uh, I'm who they're throwing up a C for
I blew up in this b**h, it's Mr C4
LOL at these other spitters, they k**ing me
Besides having bars, I've got Royal Mail delivery
It's funny how MCing makes them angry
The same thing made me a celebrity, it's more fun