Exhibit C - Mik

Exhibit C

Hail up Kahn

Family and all that

(Yes iyah)

Let’s get it on

I’m a badboy don, man know what I’m on

Flow long like say I was a nursery song

Might holla at Michael, John and Tom

For the square food, something like ching and chong

Man get knocked out like ding and dong

Animal, something like King and Kong

your girl in a see-through thong

What’s wrong?

She was a loose ting, poom was pong

Smash that four times with the condom

Man ah rasta something like Buju Banton

Me have whole leap of gyal up inna Acton

Dem ah blow pon me ting like me ah saxon

Telling me ah me ah di main attraction

Ayo

Levels (yes iyah)

Anyway, back to the bloodclart drama

Out here, mandem call me the father

Done bare dirt so I know 'bout karma

So much beef, man could be a farmer

Man wanna sit in my chair like barber

So I drop bombs like Bin Laden

Tim Westwood, Charlie Sloth and Sama

Real life ain’t no future drama

Back then, I used to write with a Parker

Now that I’m older, I think more smarter

Skippy MCs wanna flow like me

But they can’t do that cause I flow more sharper

Basic bars I spit on the tune

With a catchy hook so I’m much harder

I’m in the rave with a couple of ninjas

Can’t see me, blacked out balaclava