Movement - Fire in the Booth lyrics

[Verse 1: Mercston] Me, Jermaine, Tayo, Justin Too many levels above these, just in Eight years ago when I touched in Two bags a video, a n***a's been hustling "Summertime" as a ringtone around the country I'm like, you're like, trust me So many gyal at the time wanted to f** me Done some of them, got brain from one, was a bad choice I was mad 'nnoyed, uh But they say there's light at the end of the tunnel Come out the end of the tunnel, '09 Murked in a black beamer, no licence Car full of smelly like I couldn't hear the sirens When they stopped me, I was dazed, I had to lie to em He never had a criminal record Neither should've I have done that sh**, for the record You already know what I do on the record Tell em again, tell em again, tell em again I'm one of the coldest, you don't know this? I'm part timer, let me know where the show is Never had a deal but you wouldn't even know it Shouting like I've had ten of them, Barack a Real president, 8 years later f** around, still relevant Never war but I swing like a pendulum Or a pinata It's been in my blood, I'm like a dreadlock ragga D'ya know, the flow's sick but I'm badder I'm on the telly, [?] D'ya know, I've got 45 bruddas But, d'ya know, I've got 45 runners It's never a question if I k** it after summer Summer before the summer before the summer I'm never on a hype though Might see me in a manor with a white girl I don't touch that, I really mean a white girl White, white, white When I move, whole yard's gonna be white Come in, chill, my Roley's on the side The Movement's back, are you glad that we're alive? Uh, yeah, uh, let me k** em with the peace sign I can have the peace vibes When you see me, I'd rather keep the beast rhyme [?] but you see Friday? I be on the E round here, top boy They can't k** off Komali I'm with my two n***as and the bud in the Marley You know the swag's dumb, gotta keep it retarded I tell a p**y boy that I don't wanna talk him [?] make a likkle young boy bark him Bruv, they're like, middle of the market Five years later, same old [?] Them boy can't hustle, don't know why they're farcing Started ten before me but I pa**ed em Now when I drive, I beep when I pa** em So yeah, still out, dark skin [Verse 2: Ghetts] M.O.V.E.M.E.N.T You don't know? Then let me spill it out for ya They want the beast back, then let me get him out for ya There's no doubt in my head, I'm letting off around and a And anybody getting mad for ya We say dead, all dem fraudsters for dead Riko said it from day, blood How you mean? Dear grime, I know we had something special And I ain't been around lately But I swear down, I miss you, how you been? You've been abandoned so many times So many guys have used you and abused you And I'm one of them, but if I come again Together for ten years, give me another ten Oi Risky, I know you remember It was me, you, her, Nocturnal and Sullivan Blue jacket, chipped tooth I was the best then, I'm the best now I know exactly how to convince you Facts only, everyting real in my pad only Think about all the historical moments in grime And count how many I'm a part of, man know me Listen, I'm speaking, how can a guy win a war with me If his war with me is his biggest achievement? Oi, don't piss me off, I'm going on wicked this evening Listen, I'm peaking, I'll k** a man D'ya know, some bars go over your head Fast flow, setting on fire the charcoal I'm a G, you're an arsehole I'm a ki, you're an half [?] You're a fiend and I'm [?] I fell asleep in a dark hole And I woke up on the wrong side of the bed With your girlfriend walking around in my bathrobe n***as say they're living the life, you're living a lie You're an adult, living in your bredrin's shadow Now you wanna try living in mine It's my name keeping your lyrics alive Armed and dangerous, 8s 16s, 24s, 32s, 48s 64 bars in my cranium If them man are hard then I be titanium My name should've been Damien I'll drain out every vein in em I k** a pagan when I rain on em Then take back the flows that I gave to them Cuh they ain't gonna be around Much longer Me a gon' live long like Abraham You wanna rap? Box? I can do both My n***a, I'm Adrien Half Jamaican, half Grenadian They might see me in a dance with a man like Farz Who's that? You know my bredrin The one that looks Saudi Arabian I'll be the man that Jumps in a weapon tank to 140 Grime Street on the satnav Macbook Pro and some 9s is in my backpack Man should know when i arrive, its a wrap that's Never gonna be unfolded I've got a fully loaded clip and a motive Bullets over fists, you know this Boydem are pulling over whips I noticed you're gonna hold a stick for Moses Oh sh**, man, I can't wait till I'm back home I'm homesick and I'm that close to vomiting I've been away too long, so long There's so many places that man don't recognise But the second I'm home, them bruddas are getting terrorised If anybody asks who the enemy GHE double T S, PS Ain't no other MC on the level I'm on Everybody wanna know where the hell am I from Cause it sure ain't Earth I stand out like a sore thumb One man stampede, they don't wanna rumble I bet I'm the last man standing when the war's done I'll be going like the brudda in Saw I What's the 4-1? When I'm on a raw one I'm home now and I can see squatters in my yard Three man stretched out on the floor one I'm home now and it's 12 on the dot Boy Better Know man better be gone before 1 s** you, f** what, s** your mum Heart in my chest, pure one Anybody starting with Ghetts, more guns Got an apartment in West where I store some [Verse 3: Wretch 32] My whole life is an outing Call me Wretch 32000 I can hit everybody with my single Or just drop everybody with my album Uh, would you still stay humble If you could get 10 bags for a run-through? And every girl that you touch want to touch you And still get no aggro in your jungle? Ayy, they ain't k**ing my vibe I spent 30 on a watch, just k**ing some time Living in the limelight so I'm sipping on lime You wanna bet? I can k** you with dice You ain't a threat, I could k** you with lines I rewrote history like a million times Yeah, and you know that I'm fly But grounded cuh I done it with grime But it's the M.O.V.E.M.E.N.T Please tell me what you're telling to me Swear down, a bag's like a tenner to me You don't wanna see my regular fee They say they got dough like it's growing on trees But they ain't got a lemon to squeeze Uh, they ain't ready for me See, I'm unorthodox like my second release It goes vroom vroom when I pull off, automatic It's just the G-wagon It goes boom boom when I'm on stage, it's erratic It's just me rapping See, I'm one of the best, I ain't one of the rest That's why I'm a G like the one after F Even 32 will be the one after Wretch So the ting's set, hold up I used to have sh** clothes I used to bag six Os But now I've got six hoes And I can't keep my zip closed See, I might drop a chick out But I won't drop a chick home That's if she got a big mouth But she ain't got a big throat Ayy, I'm nasty by nature They say me face flavour Ayy, I smartly come tapered With Cartier fragrance Yeah and you're saying you're cakers But I'm tryna buy the bakers Yeah, without making a statement I still make a statement