President T - Spaceship Freestyle lyrics

I ain't gonna say I'm real I ain't gonna say I'm real I said, I ain't gonna say I'm real Work out the yard then pop off the steel President, top of the hill Don't make orders if you can't afford the bill I recommend you just chill You get KILL OFF KILLY if I see you until Until when? Until somebody pop off the skeng 'Cus to get shot like that, you would need IC3, Skibadee and Kenny Ken Little does he know, I was spraying from way back when Way before he was born Bet he wish that he was never born Cuz, I don't beep my horn I'm at the party, it's kinda swag I don't know if I should stay there Once again, swag MCs? No, I don't play there Put down the mic, take up daycare Everybody knows I'm cold But it don't mean that I don't play fair I push kis of base from Scotland to Mayfair I come to state those facts, I mean Look at the facts Prez T has stated In my bits I'm loved; in some bits I'm hated If this MC sprays with me, he must be overrated He ain't gonna make it; even the whip he drives is plated Trust me, he don't wanna clash; I'm dedicated Yeh, I'm gonna keep on spraying Until everyone else calls it a day in k** off k**y! What is he saying? Said, k** off k**y! Merk another MC, there's no delaying I take chances but I ain't David Blaine It's President, one of the main The most bars in the game Cuz, I'll see him on the road, he'll be shamed "Cuzzy, do you really know my name?" I'm on the guestlist; I ain't gotta leave no mate in the rain Blud, I got a SLK outside; I ain't gotta take no train! 144? I didn't see the 144 in the first place, are you insane? Must be! Large way 1; that was a taste This MC can't cut to the chase! Do it in cyber space for him to race Man in Meridian, you couldn't call it a race! Even before he started he was in first place Ain't it a big disgrace! I said, ain't it a big disgrace! I ain't gonna spray to amuse I'll merk another MC; I can't refuse I don't give a sh** about crews, come on! I can't see you on the Ten O'Clock News But I see you, standing up stood in queues I said, standing up stood in queues Anytime you see me it's either a rave or a Skengman Blues Cuz, yeh, I will keep in touch Badboy riddim, ain't nothin much Dat crew, is there such That manna push man in a Cla**-C clutch Blud, I blaze high grade; I blaze dutch I be like Starsky, your man are Hutch Tick, tick, tick, gonna die with your watch Nah, never gonna chill, nah, never gonna cop Like the craze, I make big money, big money ways Boy try and blaze, knock you into a daze I been k**in' my own since the old skool days I got Glocks, lugers, with infra-red rays Cuz, you want a job that pays I got the food that pays Nah, me nah the tick; all days I got bigger boy Widow k** off the haze! We nah the teams got the Ks And we nah the gal that swings and sways Get smack up smacky always STD, no ways President T I'm the Haile Sela**ie With our thanks and praise It's never my man Turn into a hit man I said, k** Off k**y! Going for a President's face You bring the pressure, I'll bring the force Back Inna My Face, Volume One of course Said all kind of Bloodline mixtapes I endorse Cuz I'm not an officer but, I enforce And we're so strong that we're called the Iron Force Bring your whole crew, they will die in force Out on the strip, but I ain't dyin' jaws Yeh I'm on the strip, I'm bangin' out hundreds of scores Yeh! That's kind of flimsy I didn't grow up on Jason K When you hear President, you wanna bring back Slimzee Said that he played in the Premier But the word on road is that he plays for Grimsby