Soundboi Killa

[Verse 1: Footsie]

Heavyweight, heavyweight soundboy ting

Man can't step in the soundboy ring

If you wanna step in the ring, get knock out

When this bassline drops, you'll shock out

When this bassline drops, you'll skank

Yeah, you'll skank your socks off

Bet you any money that this one pops off

Dubplates, we've got lots of, yeah

Dubplates, we've got more than them

Wheel-ups, we get more than them

Dem man ah move with one likkle dead gyal

Buff tings, man ah have more than ten

Dem man freeze and so not speak

Cuh you dun know say me have more than them

Yeah, more than you

A boy better know who he's talking to

[Verse 2: D Double E]

I'm lyrically fat, physically thin

I'm still a heavyweight in this ting

How you gonna go twelve rounds in the ring with a lyrical king? Blud, I'm up for the swing

Better guard your chin, let the bell ring

Ding ding dong, let's get it on

Sixteen jabs, keep it moving

Draw for the hook, leave man snoozing

Warn a brother just like Warner

I don't care who's in your corner

Gone too far and I've done too much

My reputation, you can't touch

My reputation, you can't get near

When I started, you weren't there

Me v. you? Nah, that's not fair

Cause I'm on another level and you can't compare

[Verse 3: Footsie]

Yeah, boy better know what he's talking about

You don't wanna walk in a soundclash

Trust me, you won't be walking it out

A soundboy there's dead, now they're chalking him out

Who's next up to battle? I am calling him out

Yeah, I'm calling him in

The lion's den, where dubplates fire like a skeng

Soundclash start at 9, and everybody dead in the clash by 10

Dem bwoy love gwan bad

But me know say me badder than dem

But me know say me badder than dem

[Verse 4: D Double E]

Budubupbup

The mandem are here, nah

You can't sit in this badman chair, nah

You can't sit in this big man chair, nah

Man will split your wig around here, nah

Better mind how you're talking

And when you're round here, you better mind how you're walking

Stick a knife and a fork in

Yeah, I sit here, youngers do the stalking

Soundboy killer, can't get realer

It's on top when I deliver

Make a man shook and I make a man shiver

And I make a man shook and I make a man quiver

And I aim for the headtop, aim for the liver

Yam a man, yam a man just like dinner

What soundboy wants to end up in the river?

All this long talking man are inna