Killer Mc - CHIP

I just blackout, snap out

Watch man tap out, it’s back on

Chip can’t back down, not back out

Skengman shoot me then get your wap out

It’s all cap til I snap, throw your cap out

Attack him, whack him

Have it from him?

Imagine, with all these bangers that I’m packing

Don’t put me in a miss-match, diss man til I diss back

I got diss-tracks, diss-tracks that I dispatch

Pick a forehead, wig that for the big chat

Mi nah chit-chat, click-clack, I’m a spiff yack

All the smoke, I’m with that

When I sky that, for Air Force she dig dat

Yo, how many spitters have I killed on the mic?

When I enter the morgue come get a wristband

It gets tekky, try out your own risk fam

If I ever put the mic down, bet you miss man

Didn’t ever really wanna be a killer MC

But man crossed the line, I’ma kill a MC

Why is it always Chipmunk clashing all these 'we used to be nigga’s' MCs?

I’m sick and tired

Nah, not sick and tired

I’ll rise it, fire, and kill a MC

Make a man wanna catch me in real life 'cah it’s special the way I spin an MC

Yeah, I spin an MC (Yeah)

Spin an MC and his bredrin that can’t rap

Who thought you don’t run out of bars like- (Chippy!)

Shut your mout', cut your crap, I’m the bars man

Never had a bar fam

Bar man, black sheep, bar-bar, hah-hah

Never been inna the whole rah-rah-rah (Nope)

I’m Mr Miyagi, the bars ting

Pick a karate kid and half him

Pull up like «where the food?

I want munch"(Yep)

Pull up, just X out spitters, I want dump (Brr)

I said, «What's the time?

I said lunch»

I was out here before all of these cunts

Put some respek' on my name

You’re lettin' him say he’s the best MC in the country like I’m not still in

this game

Mek gyal tune but mi love pepper and spray

Didn’t ever really wanna be a killer MC

But man crossed the line, I’ma kill a MC

Why is it always Chipmunk clashing all these 'we used to be nigga’s' MCs?

I’m sick and tired

Nah, not sick and tired

I’ll rise it, fire, and kill a MC

Make a man wanna catch me in real life cah it’s special the way I spin an MC

Why’s it never MC’s that have came before me that want to war me?

I must be surely, the coldest MC, to touch the country

Like that in my lyric book

Voice of Puffy

I’m super dumpy, only God can judge me

So Jesus forgive me if I keep up a fuckery

Unnu ah go mek di tij up

Keep up a madness, why?

Bloodclart

Too many students acting

Superplex, big man with a ruler

King which part?

This part I’m ruler

Mi ah di big darg

This art, I’ll school ya

Cash Motto inside, niggas can’t fool us

Dem boy deh suh that side don’t chat me (Nah)

North-West spitters in the game, don’t @ me

Money can’t buy technique, just chill

If I don’t say it, who will?

Yo

Didn’t ever really wanna be a killer MC

But man crossed the line, I’ma kill a MC

(Bullet, bullet)

Make a man wanna catch me in real life 'cah it’s special the way I spin an MC

Oi, miss me out you know