Mez - After Hours lyrics

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Mez - After Hours lyrics

[Verse: Jammer & Mez] Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? It's the Murkle Man and Mez Man are coming like turkey leg Eat dem boy when man's not read I told man don't f** with the big man dread Cuh lyrics will fly like shots to the head Shots to the head, not to the leg Like Big H, everybody dead Dem man are telling porkies like they work at Greggs And I ain't no bacon dread (no) My badman don't talk to the feds (no) None of my man don't talk to police Wear T-shirt but I don't wear fleece From Nottingham but I might fly East Man are from East but I might fly Notts Man violate? Then I might buss shots Boom, bang, head get pop (gone again) Make MCs wanna stick to the top (whoa) If you smelt the weed I got Man would've thought that my name was Rock (who?) Man would've thought that my name was John Man's got the big 45, no long (big ting) My n***as deal with the beef, no long Karate kicks and dem man are Hong Kong Ni hao ma, I ordered a 3-in-1 But my order's taking long I ordered takeaway from Chinese So why's my one portion of chips taking so long? Hmm, what's wrong? Make sure that the black pepper is strong Cause I know how it used to taste Cause I used to eat up with Mr Wong Mama told me can't beef on rice So I swapped it for the tuna, no long Make sure that you don't cut that wrong Cause I'm sure that we're gonna be fighting And the salmon and rice, yeah, that's my ting (my ting) These MCs keep on biting Freestyle bars done with the writing Spitting that crack, got n***as piping (neckle) But he ain't piping hash (no) And he ain't piping gash (no) Dem man are piping things That they buy off the road off roadman, god (oh) My bars come like God Make man's head bop like Gully Bop My bars come like Jesus Might con Ye for a pair of the Yeezys Might rob man if I know where the piece is Might shoot man if nobody freezes Dem man are eediats, dem man are jokers Dem man are coming just like A Squeezys Dem man have got jokes like A Squeeze Told my man better show me the Ps C Gritz said that nobody leaves Freeze Dem man are dry, they need Vaseline Big 45 or expensive cream Man are looking at me funny like "Mez, you're a G" Can't disagree cuh every time I MC Yeah, every time I MC I think of D Double E and Mez MC Cuh dem man dere, they've got the energy Dem man have got the energy to MC In the end, man had to go get McDeez (Fish fillet meal) I didn't really wanna wait for Chinese (That's a long ting) People say that they like my steeze (What you seh?) But you know my style like my name Big Tobz (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) Bare MC wanna be my bro (But you can't be family tree) But you can't fit in my shoe like [?] toe (Mad ting) Man are like Mez, you're a pro, whoa It's not me you wanna be, no And mi have ting pon the side, ayy Jack up the tune from day Jack up the CDJ When I say "Murkle Man" You know the tune can't play Might talk so I say KK But I don't mean King K But I [?] Dem man are coming just like [?] On Friday, murk dem boy anyday [Outro: Mez] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, and it's the Nottingham Crew 1-2