Tuckz - Physical lyrics

[Intro] (Ladies and gentlemen) You don't wanna get lyrical You don't wanna get, no, no You don't wanna get lyrical You don't wanna get, no, no You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is typi- [Chorus] You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is typical Push me to the pinnacle And trust me, I'll get physical From the hood, labelled a criminal That gash you get is minimal She said I'm nice, I'm edible At raves, she skanks to the syllables You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is typical Push me to the pinnacle And trust me, I'll get physical From the hood, labelled a criminal That gash you get is minimal She said I'm nice, I'm edible At raves, she skanks to the syllables [Verse 1] It's calm, it's cool, it's fine But if a man cross that line One bang, you'll lose track of time Can't spit that flow, no, not like mine Can't spit that flow, not like me Kick back, co*k back cool then squeeze Take down sh** MCs in threes Come to your door, pa** me the keys Blud, don't act up, you're not gold Some of these MCs feeling old It's all facts, yeah, it's all known What's that you're smoking? It's not crow Nah, nah, nah, that can't run Man take straight amm straight to the lungs And like my zoot, yeah, you will get bun It's not banter, it's not fun Not the guy you wanna jump in the war with When the four spin, I bet your mandem will forfeit Don't force it, my flow's tight like a corset Not balling so I graft in the morning Not Gs, have no contact In combat, back my comrade You're not bad so blud, fall back Said you'll ride but you won't do that It's true, Tuckz will bring tools out So tell your mandem best cool out True say, man don't wanna fall out Don't act round Tuckz, you'll get drawn out [Chorus] You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is typical Push me to the pinnacle And trust me, I'll get physical From the hood, labelled a criminal That gash you get is minimal She said I'm nice, I'm edible At raves, she skanks to the syllables You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is typical Push me to the pinnacle And trust me, I'll get physical From the hood, labelled a criminal That gash you get is minimal She said I'm nice, I'm edible At raves, she skanks to the syllables [Verse 2] Not Gs, not cool, not mates Don't like you, blud, you're fake Not stalling, move at pace You ain't got no dough like Pace No way could I care for a race Same way, still smash up the place Snatching food, best say your grace Not two, I'm first like ace Moving recky, moving dumb Moving cheeky, moving mum She got breasts and she got bum In the bed, that's where I made her cum In the bed, yeah, that's where she came T to the Z don't care 'bout fame T to the Z don't care 'bout names Hot head, so what? I still get blazed We don't, we don't We don't wanna follow them We know that you ain't really Got the bars so you just copy them We don't, we don't We don't wanna follow them We know that you ain't really Got the bars so you just copy them Not like him, nah, not like Tuckz Slip on the ends and you'll get bucked Like your duvet, you'll get tucked Clash you if you're moving nuts Had you if you're moving sick Come against T? You must be thick Lick man in the headside with a brick Like Titch, I'm crazy, might just flip [Chorus] You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is typical Push me to the pinnacle And trust me, I'll get physical From the hood, labelled a criminal That gash you get is minimal She said I'm nice, I'm edible At raves, she skanks to the syllables You don't wanna get lyrical That flow you've got is typical Push me to the pinnacle And trust me, I'll get physical From the hood, labelled a criminal That gash you get is minimal She said I'm nice, I'm edible At raves, she skanks to the syllables