St Nicholas - Meridian Dan

See my blood type, yeah its belligerence, intelligence mixed with discipline

Not many like me left that’s the difference, every day ooze magnificence

Battle ready, any Day I can get militant, yes we have the equipment

Bright boy don’t make me lock off your filament, sneak in your spot like man’s

St Nicholas

Time and a place where we all get militant, patience course cos we hate

imprisonment

Draft in a man from a next arrondissement, efficient gotta keep these L’s to a

minimum

Guilty of a couple things still innocent, you know that we does due diligence

See me I’ve done a lot of stuff in my life and it come around yet I must move

quicker than karma

Cut more necks than the barber, not a small little scratch you can fix with a

plaster

You know me I’m a grafter, I make money, work hard.

play after

You think you’re big cos you roll with a blaster, catch up then you’re gonna

need more than armour

What d’ya know bout drama?

Fucked up when you see man in the brava

Black tints and a 'clava.

Let off the ting, bare dead like a natural disaster

I am the master, you wanna run your mouth and then beg friend after

When I draw for the ting then we all know its not about jokes and laughter

See my blood type, yeah its belligerence, intelligence mixed with discipline

Not many like me left that’s the difference, every day ooze magnificence

Battle ready, any day I can get militant, yes we have the equipment

Bright boy don’t make me lock off your filament, sneak in your spot like man’s

St Nicholas

When man try diss any Dons that I know, I feel that shit deep down in my soul

I don’t wanna lose control and burst mans head with the side of a pole

None of them man ain’t really on crud, I live this life they think is a show

Sad ting I can’t call you my bro, I wanna say yes but I gotta say no

Man talk too much shit nowadays, not to my face though, in private

Me, I really get violent, when I come around them man stay silent

Its bare excitement, me I’m cool you know the alignment

Cant trust man, man are talking to Trident, send them man into early retirement

See my blood type, yeah its belligerence, intelligence mixed with discipline

Not many like me left that’s the difference, every day ooze magnificence

Battle ready, any Dady I can get militant, yes we have the equipment

Bright boy don’t make me lock off your filament, sneak in your spot like man’s

St Nicholas

You will get dropped like that, dropped out of the game quick like lightning

Quick like lightning, dropped out of the game quick like lighting

I don’t really do fighting, no chance you’re gonna stop me smiling

Man wanna act up, I don’t mind, to me this war ting is exciting