Man might pull up like woah, everybody there best run
Big cham way too cold, every gyal ah pree [?] man
Man can't talk about Lord of the Mics, MC'S get spun
Im Skengman Poundz in the south when i rap everybody gets pumped X2
Anybody in the rap game my ages getting burnt on the track
Them boy way too scared, nobody ain't brave to collab
Man put smoke in the booth so i bought him a mask for the gas
Poundz set a flame to the mic, im a hazard like Harlem Gang
k** em when im spitting im a bully and im coming for the game of the throne
God told me that im wavey, Gold told me that im cold
Its like mans got dreams like sleeping, i can never let that go
Now i bring light to the darkness, God said thou shall blow
God said thou shall blow, God said thou shall blow, nobody what
Nobodies got my flow like nobodies got my flow
Im Skengman Poundz, man better rate my grime rudeboy you'll get banged in the nose
Thou shall not, Thou shall not shall hate but hate [?] loads
Man pipe gyal from Ghana, man pipe gyal from Spain
Yard gyal with a round bumper, make a man buss champagne
Man turn Vybz Kartel, gyal said the ting long like a train
Peng gyal wan tek wood, tell the girl say mi badder than brave
Peng ting bruck fi yuh back, peng ting bruck fi yuh back
Everything mad, gyal ah turn bloodclart freaks so big batty affi get slapped
Peng ting bruck fi yuh back like peng ting bruck fi yuh back
Everything mad, gyal ah turn bloodclart freaks so big batty affi get slapped
Man might pull up like woah, everybody there best run
Big cham way too cold, every gyal ah pree [?] man
Man can't talk about Lord of the Mics, MC'S get spun
Im Skengman Poundz on the south when i rap everybody gets pumped X2