Grim Sickers - Next Ting lyrics

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Grim Sickers - Next Ting lyrics

[Hook: Hitman Tiga] Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Can't murk Hitman T on a next ting Showerman, duppy MCs on a next ting Straight headshot an MC on a next ting Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Man have got mad next sk**s on a next ting Dibby little spitters get k**ed on a next ting Touch mic and I get wheeled on a next ting [Verse 1: Hitman Tiga] [Verse 2: Young Jah] [Verse 3: Flirta D] [Hook: Hitman Tiga] Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Can't murk Hitman T on a next ting Showerman, duppy MCs on a next ting Straight headshot an MC on a next ting Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Man have got mad next sk**s on a next ting Dibby little spitters get k**ed on a next ting Touch mic and I get wheeled on a next ting [Verse 4: Lyrical Strally] Dem man over deh suh Don't want it with the L Esser Punchlines are so complex That you've gotta say it twice like Djemba Djemba Dem man over ya so Don't want it with the El Chapo Sixteens are so sweet that you've gotta Put in the freezer next to the gateau [Verse 5: Nasty Jack] No, you can't diss jack You're not Jack, I'm Jack All of my tunes, they jack All of my tunes, they jack Who get? You get jack Who's that Jack? I'm that Jack Can't say Jack, I say Jack and my styley Jack Bit of Skepta, Stormin, [?] skengman, lengman Jack [Verse 6: Stormin] It's the storm man farda, used to go hard Now I go harder Might be skinny, but I'm sure not marga See me with the geezers drinking a lager I will still eat up a guy like tikka masala Not a lot of people believe in karma I'm like Baseman, inna di corner Bunning marijuana, mi ah di farda [Hook: Hitman Tiga] Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Can't murk Hitman T on a next ting Showerman, duppy MCs on a next ting Straight headshot an MC on a next ting Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Man have got mad next sk**s on a next ting Dibby little spitters get k**ed on a next ting Touch mic and I get wheeled on a next ting [Verse 7: Jammz] Yo, I said shabby Old school like when [?] said shabby MCs wanna drop two dead tunes Can't chat sh** to me like say they're shabby I said hold on, you're not shabby Roll to your set blacked out like a cabbie Cuh when I body MCs on the set I ain't gonna tell man it weren't me like Shaggy [Verse 8: Grim Sickers] On a next ting Tap man out, box the crowd when I'm wrestling Whole next punchline cave your whole chest in Catch man while he's stretching Or at gym when he's big weight benching Wipe out his mid section Tings start flying from the waist like western Send him to the sky like jettison [Verse 9: Jamakabi] Sekkle MCs You nuh wan' the beast release Straight face, you nuh seeing teeth [?] CBeebies [?] Big man ting, you see me? Strictly icy, [?] any Alright, now I really feel go bill a zeggae OG kush, see me? [Hook: Hitman Tiga] Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Can't murk Hitman T on a next ting Showerman, duppy MCs on a next ting Straight headshot an MC on a next ting Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Man have got mad next sk**s on a next ting Dibby little spitters get k**ed on a next ting Touch mic and I get wheeled on a next ting [Verse 10: Black Steve] Gotta be ready, tell dem boy dem nuh ready Dem man are light work, us man are heavy Talking this talk like say I won't Come to your crib in the morning like [?] [Verse 11: J Wing] [Verse 12: Tiny Da Godfather] [Hook: Hitman Tiga] Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Can't murk Hitman T on a next ting Showerman, duppy MCs on a next ting Straight headshot an MC on a next ting Oi, oi, oi, it's a next ting Man have got mad next sk**s on a next ting Dibby little spitters get k**ed on a next ting Touch mic and I get wheeled on a next ting