Rival - Shakey lyrics

[Hook: DJ Maximum] Dem manna move shakey, shakey, shakey Us manna move gangsta, gangsta, gangsta (x4) [Verse 1: Griminal] Yo, what's happenin' Pull out the mac start maccin' him Body-bag anyone backin' him Why you actin' arrogant? Shots fly through the air like a javelin MC's left in an ambulance Smell greatness in the ambience Green-gate donny I'm a champion They didn't wanna f** with me? Now your girlfriend missin' like Madeline Them man are chittin' with the chatterin' Me? I'm on flick innit grabbin' him I might disperse a batch of ‘em Might hit your chick on accident Any contestant challengin' f** what he's said I'm havin' him Now its dat again Couple MC's throwin jabs at him I pack a punch like pacquiao Pow-pow p**y pack it in Man wanna act for the camera's Me versus you's embarra**ing Manna just couldn't manage us Now that new companies establishin' Lay out or get back to dem I ain't really with the ramblin' Them hype some man talented And now I am Kim K and Amberin' Shake MC's like tamberin Done a man's dance like ballerin' Give me some months and I promise you I'm-a be there mark your calenders [Verse 2: Rival] Kick back for the mandem with this Bag of bars 16's manna handlin' this Pork on the riddim' manna go ham when I spit Headshots from everywhere there's angles to this Never been a day that I rhyme when I spit 20 look at my neckside thought nah wouldn't fit Ghetts never won no MOBO well? Mike resigned without the championship Shakeyman can't stand with my clique Who's chattin' some sh** I'll erase everyone of your faculty quick About clash Never been a day I actively rip See I been patiently waiting Hoping Grinding for my time waiting to go in Let an MC cross my path That's when I get my scope in I let a suttin park-in-son Have a man moving shakey-shakey-shakey Standard procedure don't cross this line are you crazy? I'm on a whole other level than they thought Bury MC's quickly when I send ‘em to the morgue My freedom of speech makes me GANGSTA That's why I'm a rebel with a cause [Verse 3: Ghetts] I don't wanna have to put the bally on I'm praying These MC's better let me know what the movie is and what character they're playing I've been calm too long, I'm a bring back Ghetto and carry on the mayhem I told Grim man are getting to comfortable I told Devs don't hold back f** them all I told Racks put 25 racks on a man's head and see how long he's untouchable I told Rivs don't worry if I'm good then you're good and right now brudda life's wonderful I'm lookin' like I won the lottery twice and 500 bags of refundable I heard man are looking for me and my mates What a bloodclart bunch of fools s** your mum, punch the wall Them boy they're only about 20 man up Alone everyone of ‘ems vulnerable Me? I'm old school dan I grew up with Rudy Huxtable I used to compare my family to hers I wish it weren't so dysfunctional But get one thing clear, we're the musketeers; All for one; one for all London born Middle fingers up to a constable Tell Mogie I'm Shere Khan from the jungle book I don't know what the f** you thought Furthermore done the talk I got a line full of enemies Stand up when your number's called Or get banged up like Uncle George You ain't gonna bang those guns for real You better run and jump the wall What you think man's come to cause My sons are anarchy Your sons are frauds You've been sippin' the badman juice again, and this time you've drunk it all Can't get away with that round here bu*tons are pushed and bloods are called You should know what the time it is Me? I'm white-man punctual You? Bruv? All on stuff? You must be pullin' me leg mate What a ra**clart bunch of fool Don't make me fill one of these young guns with fuel Gas man up make him run up in your crib change into uniform and run to school [Hook: DJ Maximum] Dem manna move shakey, shakey, shakey Us manna move gangsta, gangsta, gangsta (x4)