F.U - Devlin

Alright they wanna'

Test the team it’s Devz and G, running up on sets to squeeze

Rest in peace to the best acheived, testing me

Can’t stop what I’m destined to be

I will decimate teams, I’m a threat to the scene

Yeah that’s right I’m telling you the scene’s been threatened

And I didn’t use my fist or a weapon

All I needs about 30 seconds and I’ll teach them a worthy lesson

Don’t fuck with Devz in the session, nothing but bars and aggression

From day 1 I’ve been destined to blow

Cause they all watch Devz like women in the high street

Looking at clothes through the shop windows

Because they all know the lyrics that I’ve written are so deep

Composed in such a sick flow that I’ll bury any MC on the radio or stage show

I’m from Dagenham, shitty old streets full of vagabonds

Quick let me switch lanes, like Mika Hakkinen

Took the scene and I won’t give it back to 'em

It’s mine to keep when I decide to speak

I’m spitting fire everytime that I ride the beat

I’m in the pub doing like 90 pints a week

And in a week, smoke more than 50 spliffs

And still spit with a nifty gift, I smoke citrus mist

Know what history is, some distant kids surrounded by risky shit

I smoke a spliff this big then I’m feeling on top of the world like Bobby Moore

in '66

So they better have their seatbelts fastened

Get ready for drama; guns, drugs and arson

Dagenham to Barking, there is no margin

Rep' England more than a Scot wears Tartan

And I was born with the heart of a Spartan

Can’t hold my anger within

Soon I’ll be slammes in the bin

But while I’m on road I’ll be targeting stardom

They can’t dismantle the king

I’m laughing, they can’t, when I’m asking the sergeant

Whether he wants it, I’ll lick everyone of your men down

It’s worse than 10 rounds I’m blasting

And that’s how I get down but regardless I’m a bastard

Many dramas I’ve been a part of, come out my yard in pajamas

Baseball bat and a cutlass, like «fuck this, gotta protect my home,

gotta protect my own

Cause if not I’ll never be left alone»

Let me g-get the chrome

Aim it a-at my foes

You already all know, I got the semi auto

Superior serial syllable killers

You must be piping the rocks to think you could ever fuck with us

Two elaborate spitters that will have your best two looking like Burns and

Smithers

Hello it’s Ghetts and Devz, make you wanna' put metal to your head

Pull the trigger now you’re dead because you know you couldn’t query a sentence

we said

Wake up or get sentenced to death

And with the bars I’m extensively blessed

I’ve moved up to the top at the expense of the rest

The levels are so high they ain’t expecting less

You can try but it’s plain and black and white like chess

But they can never test to connect the rest

When your subject to stress and can’t catch a breath

Blood, sweat and beers and you couldn’t come near

If it ain’t my year I’m still ending careers

I bet they didn’t know Ghetts when I was spitting on Destiny and Pulse X

Since house and garage I’ve been foul with the bars

But I split my album in half from rowdy to calm

Now sound the alarm, they wonder how, I’m still underground but so powerful

Most of the youngers sound just like me, I come like the flows so catchable

I’ve been the most influential entertainer across England

But everyone’s got an opinion

Even those with their ears blocked

Hear what, I care not, I’m going up another gear watch

For you it’s another year lost

I ain’t taking another year off, so clear off before the flares hot

I swear to God, there ain’t an MC I’m scared of

I’m a certified murkers, something like a sniper with a clear shot

My gain is their loss, it’s not fair, fairs not in my vocab

Niggas wanna' know what I got in my notepad so bad they go mad

Trying to find out how I write what I write down

They don’t have an idea I’m lightyears ahead

The worst nightmare in effect

G star jeans, Nike Airs on my crep, no hat just nice hair on my head

Fly, yeah 22, but I’ve had my share of material things like 'where's the

respect'?

They cry tears when you’re dead but when you’re alive they thrive on your

downfall

That’s the reason I’m wearing a vest, I’m scared of my rep'