Lowkey - Who Said I Can't Do Grime

If you like Rap music you will like this. One of my favourite UK tracks in recent years. I rate Eminem as probably the best of all time. Here you have a potential competitor (skill wise), although he is not main stream due to being a political activist.

Lowkey - Who Said I Can't Do Grime Lyrics:

Whether you're in HMV or KFC, HMP or A&E

I make them see A.N.D let you know the C.A.S.E

From LDN not NYC, on the M.I.C, Im M.I.B

Like BIG the MVP, VIP to the E.N.D

EG my CD, is way to D.E.E.P

That goes for your TV screen, DVD or BBC

ITN or ITV, C.O.P say ID please

S.T.O.P like IC3, wanna see me hooked to an I.V G

In the ICU but Im N.O.T, they went O.T with the M.O.B

Can't see me through the F.O.G

Don't cuss mothers of S.O.B's

These MCs are OAPs

Wanna hype up I'm like OK, G

You think you're B.A.D

Get a P.E.N and a P.A.D

If the CIA and the FBI, the MI6 and the MI5

Get on the A3 then I drive, turn up the A/C, FYI

MJ like P.Y.T, LOL I never T.Y.P

I E.A.T on E.I.D, twist the C.I.D like Levi Jeans

D.I.E like BNP; EDL just BFGs

Youths don't want no GCSE's they want C.O.D on the PS3

Im like DP or PE, or KRS from BDP

Download this on your MP3

Send it to your MP & MTV

You're not on this thing like A.D.D

Your CD I rate PG

Like KKK's with AK's

My A.K.A is AA

Take you off the road ASAP

DDT these JLS MC's

What you just saw basically

Is how to murder the ABC

Cos Im back in the booth

Rappers wanna chat about the strap they got stashed in the back of their boot

But I chat to the youths

Abstract or backpack my attributes and stack to the roof

I capture the truth

Pour it on tracks my view and I'll sell it out the back of the boot

Im positive you're negative, you're whack and confused

Im back and the fact is your dad's in the room

Ain't a track that you rappers can battle with

Everytrack that I spat is immaculate

Any track that I smash Im attacking it

Heard you rap fam, your tracks are inadequate

Your CD was kak, it was crap, Im dashing it

You follow fashion with rap, Im passionate

Blood start splashing you, whip you're dashing it

Said you were packing a mac in the back of it

Kizzy, Im busy, Im really a brilliant guy

It's gritty and shitty but really the city is mine

If you diss me, pity the silly billy to try

From bricky to Piccadilly to Mississippi Im live

Getting rid of you milli vanilli's gimme the vibe

Get jiggy like willy spitting the wittiest rhymes

Uncivilised, ignorant diligent type

And I victimise an idiot a million times

Hey hey, we ray rays and sway flames

Take snakes of the road like AA

So waste brays, vacate and make space

You bate fakes ain't straight, you stay fake

We chase paper, you chase days like day way

On a late day you date fakes and save face

In the same place, we maintain and ain't changed

We make tapes that rape pace like Keslane

Don't diss this or miss this we live this from Lisbon to Ipswich

For instance the dick's got your sister addicted

Oh look, big tits came for a quick fix

You're limper than Bizkit you nitwits

A monster, a beast, when I stomp on the beat

If the nonsense you speak is not gonna cease

Unconscious belief, some conscious MCs

Don't respond to the beef if your nonsense is meep

Get ill up on the rhythm when I kill 'em on a lyrical

Finish up my dinner then drill 'em with a syllable

Don't really care what you did and what you didn't do

Little fools are miniscule, spitting isn't difficult

You find your mind cos Im out of mine

Fuck a pound sign came for the crown of grime

I told you once, I told you a thousand times

Im a fountain of acid, you're alkaline

You alcoholics are out of Time

Got a mountain to climb if your mouth is lying

Bow to his higness, Im bound to shine

Let me coach you on vocals and how to rhyme

Think Im vexed with your indirects

If I spit rhymes next I slit five necks

Im a big time threat, to your piss sly vects

This guy lives life inside stress

Im the best in the game, not impressed with the fame

Im testing my aim if I send for your name

The successful are lame, they kept it the same

But whatever the weather It's destined to change

Couldn't give a fuck for your creps and your chains

You slobber on the mic like a sket giving brain

Im mental, deranged, crush temples and frames

My pencil will end you like prepetual flames

Burn like syphilis, you nerds are privileged

When I die you can say that you heard the sickest spit

My verse it limitless, the earth is spinning quick

Pure words of wickedness that I merk the rhythm with

Heard you were good, It's a shame that you're not

Don't care about your chain or the fame that you got

Keep my name on your brain cos I came for your spot

What you're making is pot, they say it's a lot

You're whack bro with your kak flow

But you're whack though put ya cap low

Prat go back home

This monster is stronger than Castro's backbone

I attack those little Fapo Caso's

Don't ever get arrogant

Don't start panicking, phone your management

Mumbling, mannering that man are getting mad again

Don't care about your swagger, mandem or medallion

What's the matter then, magger where's your magnum

When theres beef mandem are missing like Madeleine

I've been badder than you and your bag of men

What's happening when I kill 'em with a pad and pen

Ain't got the bars in your pad to match me

Me im so fast, you should catch a taxi

Have you got a picture like Paparazzi?

You lack the facts that go back to back b

What I watch you rappers It's like crazy comedy

I got a 'dont rate this fake G' policy

Fuck ya rewards I don't rate these nominees

Just little fickle Jay-Z wannabes

You hobos are old and It's so so true

No promo, logo or photoshoot

Fuck your postcode, mobile and polo suit

My opponents are hoping I won't go true

Im certainly burning these burglars verbally

Merking these merkers 'til mercenaries murder me

Burstin' and turnin' your burberry burgundy

Guernsey to Germany, Jersey to Bermondsey

True rhymes, ain't got a pen? you can use mine

Ain't stayin' underground line a tube line

I'mma come through and shine, In due time

Which one of you pricks said I can't do grime?

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