President T - President T Freestyle - Westwood Crib Session lyrics

[Intro] Yeah yeah Tim Westwood Crib Sessions The Greatest To Ever Touch Down, has arrived And The Greatest To Ever Touch Down out now Yeah yeah Shoutout to Bloodline Who ever told you different was lying Going out to Danny 'Del boy' Smith And it's large [Verse 1] Hold it down, I don't wanna see these man get out of the pram To make a point, you was to point out of the gram So much cash, can't put me in the slam I was in Manny, but I weren't taking a tram "Pres, heard you're moving boxes" They better know that I am Know that I will, know that I can I bring the fire, and I ain't talking Sam Never had a clue, but it don't mean I was part of a clan Said I was smoking behind the wheel For only part of my ban To all my fans, please don't think Back Inna My Face is when I began [Verse 2] Take off me, nah, must be a dream Give cats the food, must be a fiend I said, there's not an MC that could get to my level of stripes I was like, “I'm off the level of snipes!” B-M, Mercedes, yeah I've got types I've got an African friend who said, “Yeah, I've got swipes” What's he gonna get? Pair of Nikes I don't wanna send for the strally That I bought off a pair of dykes When trouble ignites I know man that are scared of heights That'll skip to the side and lock off your lights k** off k**y! Stranger returns President T excites [Verse 3] Can't talk to me about school, I've got results Yeah, I'm a mic man, no obligation quotes Yeah, I'm a president but I ain't looking no votes From morning, I've been instant and I ain't talking oats Yeah, I had thousands but it ain't volts Man wanna talk 'bout losing the screws, but little does he know I lost all of my bolts Last couple times I was on bail was for a**aults Don't ask me why, too busy counting notes Too busy counting Ps And I was young, but it don't mean That I weren't counting Gs UK grime to the max, grease [Break] Ok, larger Next one, as we move in The Greatest To Ever Touch Down, don't forget Has arrived, President T Listen [Verse 4] Yeah, I'm atomic but I ain't talking Kitten I'm so repellent, now do you wonder Why I've never been bitten? Overly big in the EU, not just Britain Overly big when I see you, call me a fan Call me a mister, and I ain't talking jam Call me a Hulk, but it ain't Hogan If MCs were cars, I'd be a Shogun k** Off k**y, now tell me a badderman slogan Too busy blasting Logan Shout out to Westwood, brought it Back 2 da Lab I was on Tottenham High Road ten years ago But now, can't get back in the cab They were like "Prez, can you top that verse?" I was in Manny with Hypes, but I weren't licking no burst Call me a scumbag, but I weren't licking no First things first, if you wanna fix your career Going against Prez will only make it worse Won't do you any favours Long-term neighbours Can't come close to my flow or flavours If he did, I'd be like "call the engravers" Wow, couple man talking Won't ever say it out loud Just came out of the womb But it don't mean I'm proud I brought the rain But it won't come from a cloud [Verse 5] Who said we ain't the best in Britain? Who said we ain't the best in Britain? Who said we ain't the best in Britain? k** Off k**y, it was written Who said we ain't the best in Britain? Who said we ain't the best in Britain? Who said we ain't the best in Britain? k** Off k**y, it was written [Verse 6] He don't want to clash, I said How can he clash? I was all over the show I ain't talking a rash I was all talking safe, talking a stash He don't want to clash He was all talking squash Unlike the coke, you need to wash I make wicked man tunes that excite the posh What's it gunna be? Strap or a kosh? I was like oh my without the gosh I said, I was like oh my without the days I done through these MCs without the praise Spray these bars without the haze You don't want to clash, want to know why? They hope to leave without a graze [Verse 7] Somebody asked, if I'm the strongest Little does he know, I've been around for the longest without the time Been convicted without the crime They want to talk all bling-bling, but I saw him, without the shine Without the brain, without the mind I ain't really that way inclined I put the work in without the grind Still went court for a driving ban I left court without the fine They were like 'Prez, I saw you in an old school Rover' I was like yeah, without the pine You can ask Dan, H or Milli without the 9 [Verse 8] He's not a MC, he's just a clown I know man from a different town Now I come to your town and for a ten bag of brown You will hear a gunshot sound You will hear a gunshot sound You will hear a gunshot sound (gunshot sound) You will hear a gunshot sound For a ten bag of brown You will hear a gunshot sound He's not a MC, he's just a clown I know man from a different town Now I come to your town and for a ten bag of brown You will hear a gunshot sound [Outro] President T, The Greatest To Ever Touch Down Shoutout Tim Westwood Crib Sessions, this is large