Chipmunk (chip) - Hat-Trick lyrics

[Intro:] Call me hat-trick hero Cause London boy settings 0208, 0207 Line up the miemies dem Mad [Verse:] Young Gunner going Super Saiyan levels on him Man United with the flow, I done the treble on him I'm sidetracked, boy this wasn't my plan But I can cook up sidetracks for a sideman Lyrically I can catch me a corpse and I ain't pretending I can't hear when you're talking God over everyting, Christians taught him The Devil comes in disguise but I caught him Blud why you bloffin' 'Bo trust me they ain't on nuttin' Chippy had bars from a young'un You came at me and kept comin' and comin' and comin' I preed it, he's done now, I'll done him, I'll son him Don't get mad when I cuss you Jump on me to grow, I'm not no Mario mushroom Big up all the DJs, the ones who play fair When it comes to wordplay, boy don't play here This is London Fresh out the dungeon I ain't gotta scream it, n***as know where I come from BET Cypher, you cancelled yours, yeah? True you feel that Chipmunk spirit in the air You ain't ready, I sweeeear Cause, why did you risk it? Looking like Kylie Jenner, with your big lips Fire In the Booth debate, the fish bit Hunger Games - don't test Haringey district f**, look at the power of the internet n***a Never seen him in my life, he's just an internet figure I watched NFTR but that's another story I wish they had the lie detector test like Maury Back to you now, my lion, you're getting more G I dunno what d** you sell but buy more G Yeah I had 2 2 songs that are corny Still a green giant with the pen, you can't corn me You ain't got a plaque, miss me with all the chart talk Now I gotta boogie with the devil on the dancefloor Dumb guys can't have me in a art war School of grime or school of crime, he's an arsehole Man wanna come up easy, that's all sleazy You can get three in a week - bun your EP Sat back, preed it, lined him up neatly Somebody should've told you Chippy 'I'm nah easy [Outro:] Trust me, I don't wanna hear nuttin' 'bout no five months After you jumped in suttin' that don't even concern you Preein' my life for YEARS. From "Who Are You?" to now, how many's that cause? Come on cause! Furthermore, I hope all your gyaldem friendzone you - straight Cah you're dealing with some haterade ting... and we don't sip that round here rudeboy - you get me?