Chip - 96 Bars of Revenge lyrics

[Intro] Jme on production North London music Cash Motto in the building, Paw Gang A whole 96 [Verse] f** anybody cosigning anyone that's going at me Cuh I didn't start on no one, bare MCs coming at me Six MCs on just me, man wanna under attack me But I don't need no one to back me, I've got my pen, it's still handy He mentioned "Pizza Boy", I still don't understand why he did it Cuh he don't want lyrics for lyrics, deep down he's more "Wifey Riddim" He knows me, could've phoned me, but money make man think they're bossy But seeing as everyone's changed, now I'll pepper your clart, you don't know me I look around, where's the love gone? Like how you cosigning man Disrespecting the ends you once picked me up from? You don't do dem tings where I come from Riot on mic, got Tottenham in me Dark nights round here like Gotham City, oi Tweet when you're coming if you're bad, fam Preed it, he ain't Bane or Batman How the f** has he done more for grime than me this year? I opened up the scene this year Gave birth to this idiot breh, can everyone see this here? What an idiot, yeah Say what I'm saying ain't true Some of your best newcomers ain't new So if you're gonna nominate Yungen Big up, but nominate Sneakbo too I'm Cash Motto but I'm playing dirty Cuh too many man wanna try and murk me They can out-shoot me, they can out-stab me But mum's life, they can't out-verse me If I named you, I rate you, I weren't dissing you Cuh I know how the internet works Diss, get three in a week from this nerd Then let me give you that internet work Man wanna pepper me for five months Please understand, in one, I'll ruin him In my section doing slewing him dubs Get bored, put a few in him, crud I do T, not milking, mugs I got bars, what you saying then, cuz? You're screaming 0161 But for your city, you ain't doing too much Geko, Captin, soon link up Let's do a cypher and have a drink up Man wanna ride off the 0161 ting But share their shine with no one Talk the ting some more Are you signed to Grimey Limey or Is iTunes lying to me or One time for Charlie, I'll slew Grimey Limey's who*e Don't know what you tek man for Pepper man till they can't tek no more Where's the guy that made "Oopsy Daisy"? Not here right now, you can get some more Back to Patrick, yeah, mad ting I can't lie, can't stand him It's coming closer, I planned it Woke me up, gotta thank him About "what have I done for the scene?" When I was on tour, I brang him He came to mine for dinner before his Fire in the Booth And you wonder why I can't stand him I've been writing a lot Cause I haven't been writing enough And if I hear any funny things On your mixtape coming, I'll be lighting you up Swear down, don't try it again Want me to stop? Link me or find your pen Becuh I got bars for your high horse I don't give two f**s if you know Ralph Lauren I dissed your Fire in the Booth cuh You took shots at all the underground n***as And now you wanna do a mixtape with who? All the underground n***as Funny how things turn out It's funny how things turned round Stick to Jess Glynne, don't look back Or you'll see me when you turn round Let your management let you manage this Cuh we go back before management I'm only keeping it real I'd be pissed if I died and my fans don't know how I feel Going mad tryna hold this stuff in Grab the pen, let him have it, f** it Grade, Henney, psh, buzzing Burning bridges, bopping on them barefoot I'm used to fire, it's nothing f** Radio then, f** radio now Cuh man got the net buzzing But they act like they can't see nothing It's nothing I'mma keep on coming and coming and coming and coming Segway ting when I spun him Thought he was a villain? Oh no Hat-Trick hero done him [Outro] I don't even need the full 96 bars, what's the wheel up bar? Let me go, ayy I know you man just might run out of- Bluku bye bye, bluku bye bye bye Miss me with the politics, I ain't no politician But he ain't no f**ing Best Grime Act, kiss my arse, blud