J-Beatz - 8 Bar Mucktion lyrics

[Verse 1: Milli Major] Yeah, and I didn't do a gunshot riddim So rah, I'mma let the gunshot hit 'em Somebody tell me this boy didn't Just try indirect on a riddim Didn't wanna do it, now they wanna try do it Nah, they didn't wanna do it, now they wanna try do it Nah, they didn't wanna do it, now they wanna try spitting I just tell 'em it's the life I'm living [Verse 2: Big H] Shooting stars Them MCs better write new bars Better write like Nas Major, hit 'em in the head with the bars Big MC in the room k** an MC for a tune Evening and afternoon AK rifle, zing zing zoom [Verse 3: Kwam] It's me [?] I'm the MUP Most underrated player in this ting Forget the rest, are you listening? Drop one, two bars then I pa** the bar No, never that, watch how I'm living You would've thought the boy [?] [?] [Verse 4: Big Narstie] These man are calm, but man like me I'm on a next ting How can I put this? Fam, blud I'm overga**ed Believe me, fam, believe Rage out [?] I've burst my gas tank [Verse 5: Sharky Major] Most of you already knew I've been doing this live on the set So when I power shouting shoutout rat-a-tat-tat B-boom, b-boom Give me the riddim, I'll diss man on a tune Shark Major, I'm a big man, fam, it's cool The fire that I've got might blaze 'em, drop and erase 'em If I ain't rating a yout [Verse 6: Blay] I will duppy anybody, bang, heard the crowd say "get him" Can't be sending for Blay, no way Can't be sending for Blay, no way I will slap man out of the rave Duppy anybody, bang, heard the crowd say "get him" Can't be sending for Blay, no way Can't be sending for Blay, no way I will slap man out of the rave [Verse 7: MIK] Uh, duppy and leave Uh, uh, duppy and leave Uh, duppy and leave Uh, uh, duppy and leave Uh, duppy and leave Uh, uh, duppy and leave Uh, duppy and leave Uh, uh, duppy and leave [Verse 8: Typah] Headtop, lick off his headtop Man ain't ducking the legshot, mek a man know I'll be the guy with the chrome at the show One wrong move, I'll be letting it swing Nah, you don't wanna get all your boys involved So it's best man chill out all-out at the back cuh Dem man are moist, they can't see a ting Nah, they don't wanna see me wile out with the strap [Verse 9: Dimples] See, I don't hold back, thump up a beat And it's bait like a strap tucked under the seat Me ah make grime's dead, radio's live On a Taliban ting, AKs in the sky Dem man are basic, levels ain't raising Now they wanna offer me change like I'm saving They're raving lunatics, save it Never seen his track on an iPod playlist [Verse 10: Rival] They can't chat to the kid No sparks, I bet you ain't no match for the kid I'm on a big man ting, they're acting a kid I'm the farrda, I will give slaps to a kid They act bad when I put them on Man, I made them shine like I gave my chaps to a kid You just turned bad, I've been bad from a kid School with the compa**, jooked up a kid [Verse 11: Jammin] I'm on a BlackBerry swipe Jack berries, clamp berries, that berry's nice Got a BlackBerry, berries getting buried [?] pocket, I don't care, it's a hype I'm on a BlackBerry swipe Jack berries, clamp berries, that berry's nice Got a BlackBerry, berries getting buried [?] pocket, I don't care, it's a hype [Verse 12: Tre Mission] See me when I come through solo Your girl wanna come through dolo My gear when I come through polo She like "oh yes", I'm like "oh no" See me when I come through solo Your girl wanna come through dolo My gear when I come through polo She like "oh yes", I'm like "oh no"