Grim Reaper - D Double E

Grim, grim, reaper, reaper

Midnight, midnight, creeper, creeper

Run like Bolt in 100 metres

Guns’ll spark, I’m a beater, beater

Grim, grim, reaper, reaper

Then I’m off in a three-litre, litre

This tune pumping through the speaker

Revenge is so much sweeter

I can get deeper

I can get darker

Just like Prodigy

I’m that firestarter

I’m here to stay

Just like a permanent marker

I wanna fight my ting

I can make a man do the lambada

I can make a big man do the limbo

Could’ve been Silva, could’ve been Kimbo

Man better breeze just like the wind blow

I’m gonna show you a ting, bro

Cause in this war

There’s no backing out

Think it’s a joke?

Watch when I back it out

Lick man down

Then I’m off in the whip

Quick getaway

I’m on the A406

I’m back in the bits, I’m back in the bits

I’m bunning a spliff, I’m chilling with chicks

I’m live in the mix, I’m live in the mix

Don’t give a monkey’s, don’t give a shit, I’m a

Grim, grim, reaper, reaper

Midnight, midnight, creeper, creeper

Run like Bolt in 100 metres

Guns’ll spark, I’m a beater, beater

Grim, grim, reaper, reaper

Then I’m off in a three-litre, litre

This tune pumping through the speaker

Revenge is so much sweeter

Don’t let me catch man slipping

Don’t let me catch man slipping

If I ever catch man slipping

If I ever catch man slipping

Make a man sleep

Make a man kip

Pull up in a tinted whip

And I’m letting it rip

Survive a bullet, have you got the ability?

Nah, you ain’t got the agility

Man have got weaponry used in the military

Don’t watch face, don’t watch the facility

That’s why you’re shook

In your yard, hiding out

It won’t be long

Before I find it out

Come out your yard

Fight it out

Cause you’re on your ones

Don’t chicken out

I thought you was a rudeboy scout

You’re the one that was running your mout

Grim reaper, I’m lurking about

Grim reaper, I’m lurking about

Grim, grim, reaper, reaper

Midnight, midnight, creeper, creeper

Run like Bolt in 100 metres

Guns’ll spark, I’m a beater, beater

Grim, grim, reaper, reaper

Then I’m off in a three-litre, litre

This tune pumping through the speaker

Revenge is so much sweeter