Lyrics:

Will I Be Rated As One Of The Greatest Rappers On The Planet.. I Doubt It!**lf**will Mark Be Rated As On E Of The Greatest Producers.. I Doubt It!**lf**it&ampapos;s Not &ampapos;cause We Ain&ampapos;t Good**lf**it&ampapos;s &ampapos;cause We&ampapos;re From London That Means We&ampapos;re Stigmatised**lf**we Can&ampapos;t Be Original, To Hell With That Prehistoric Thinking**lf**just Because Your Ship&ampapos;s Sinking It Doesn&ampapos;t Necessarily Mean That Ours Is**lf**i&ampapos;m Known For Carhartt Jeans, Not Ties And Trousers**lf**your Life Style Is Safe As Houses, Mine Is Unorthodox**lf**aural Ecstasy.. We Never Had No Videos On The Box**lf**rap&ampapos;s Rambo! One Man Army Had It With Your Mumbo Jumbo**lf**switching Roles Now I&ampapos;m Columbo**lf**investigating The Scene, Exposing All Perpetrators**lf**how Dare You Compare Yourself To Jesus Claiming You Came To Earth To Save Us**lf**step To The Centre Stage When You See Me Yell May Day**lf**we Ain&ampapos;t Here To Play, We&ampapos;re Here To Slay, You Better Pray**lf**you Can Bring Robocop, Terminator, Superman, Batman**lf**but None Of Them Could Handle This Madman**lf****lf**[chorus]**lf**you Don&ampapos;t See The Signs Because You&ampapos;re Blind**lf**you&ampapos;re Running Out Of Time, I&ampapos;m Losing My Mind, It&ampapos;s A Crime**lf**stand Back And Watch A Professional Rapper Rhyme**lf**put The Mic Down Boy, The Show Is Mine**lf****lf**i Don&ampapos;t Have Time To Worship Idols.. That&ampapos;s For Idiots**lf**triple Check The Ingredients, Strictly No Chameleons**lf**on A Scale Of One To Ten You&ampapos;re A Zero, Nothing**lf**learn Before You Shoot Your Mouth Off, Try To Give &ampapos;em Something**lf**to Think About! Work Your Brain Muscles. This Hustler Hustles**lf**daily From The Second The Sun Rises Till It&ampapos;s Gone Again**lf**the Arrival Of The Full Moon Means It&ampapos;s Time To Perform Again**lf**the Damage Is Done With One Performance Then I&ampapos;m Off Again**lf**if Something Ain&ampapos;t Correct We Cut It Off From The Stem**lf**it&ampapos;ll Be The Same The Next Month.. Warn Your Men**lf**cordon Off Your Area In Your Feeble Attempts**lf**to Try To Catch This Superior Rhymer That&ampapos;s Out To Bury Ya!**lf**in The Confusion You&ampapos;re All About To Witness The Birth Of**lf**a Showdown, A Monumental Throwdown**lf**i Got The World In The Palm Of My Hands**lf**and As Things Stand I Intend To Steal Your Fans**lf**from Under Your Nose Whether You&ampapos;re Friends Or Foes**lf**i&ampapos;ve Been Watching You! You Been Looking Dead At Your Shows**lf**and As It Goes You&ampapos;re The Cons Who&ampapos;ve Been Acting As Pros**lf**one Of The Days You&ampapos;ll Be Exposed!**lf****lf**[chorus]**lf****lf**lets Be Realistic You Ain&ampapos;t Artistic. You&ampapos;re Simplistic**lf**ripping Off Songs That Already Existed. You Go Ballistic**lf**when We Tell You The Facts, Play The Evidence You Lose Control Of Your Emotions**lf**couldn&ampapos;t Hack It &ampapos;cause You Think The World Should Rotate Around What You Do**lf**but You&ampapos;re Sadly Mistaken**lf**here&ampapos;s A Rude Awakening.. You Ain&ampapos;t Gonna Win!**lf**this Whole Game&ampapos;s Full Of Amateurs, Fake Characters,**lf**human Beings Acting Mechanical, Enter The Cannibals**lf**that&ampapos;s Us! The Mission Is To Crush With The Least Amount Of Fuss**lf**turning Leeches Into Dust &ampapos;cause It&ampapos;s A Must**lf**he&ampapos;s A Beat Programmer, I&ampapos;m A Savage And My**lf**weapon&ampapos;s Grammar, You&ampapos;re The Nail, I&ampapos;m The Hammer**lf**backstabbers Don&ampapos;t Survive Long When My Mic&ampapos;s On**lf**hypocrites Are Paralysed, Crushed By The Unknown**lf**destroyer Destroying Phoneys.. Those That Act Up**lf**step To The Front But Bring Your Back Up