 Sick with your high and it's observe the guy The king to rock my crown Cook it like Jack from the nursing rhyme Flesh eating dead wall can keep a fresh bra With a chest pressed to my sex hogging Fuck a human being No respect for all of them show up to your funeral Just a gorilla press has got me flying As if I'm trying to be Jimmy Snooker Told you bitch to give a lick to punk That there's a dick to suck up I could sign the pictures And slip it Six years strong We have reached the pinnacle of the entire event It's been a crazy day It's been four battles previous You fucking nuts This is the main event UK vs UK rap battle Of all UK vs UK rap battles Are you ready to see this battle? One and only bone block This is the first ever Manchester vs London event Uh yeah my name is uh all my links Are on the screen right about now If you want to hit me I'll pick up every single support And it tweets me all day Please please holler at me whatever you want to say about this event Alright no further ado MC on my right hand side From Manchester 18 months out of the ring As I was saying 18 months out of the ring The fucking king of this shit Make some noise for shorty horror Let's go let's go No fucking around let's go MC on my left hand side The two time defending Going for his third defence Don't flop champion Make some noise for Tony D If you want to hit up don't flop All the links that you need are on the screen right now Please always feel free to contact us We've done the flip but have you chosen Going first Some said I wasn't gonna show To the show down To show off The giant was asleep Silently in peace I advised him to move quietly and sneak beside me But try and be discreet Cause if I wake There'll be wakes And I'm no longer tired than a sheet She woke alive just as it was time for him to eat The king The king The new chapter of new faster I put aside my pride so my pride could get a feast Fuck your stripes You tried to seem like new time was trying to compete I thought you was the main man All that raw talk and you're just lying through your teeth For Me and you waging war on the stage For the sake of talk Well let's make them talk it's unfair You've been scared Oh this is what they waited for Waging war on the stage for the sake of talk Well let's make them talk it's been fair You've been scared since the day it started taking costs I've played these thoughts but I'm not here to take your title Tony I'm here to take your cards But I've got me some rhymes that I'll leave him Hospitalised I came to give Tony Award Classing session The rulers back with straight lines for drastic measures Your cask is measured Practice makes perfect Well I practice to the point where it's past perfection They said practice what you preach But I don't preach You can ask the reference it's been a minute since I asked for blessings In my last confession I don't preach I teach And I've got pupils that'll look you in your pupils and raise arms Like they're asking questions but they don't ask me I've got pupils that'll look you in your pupils And raise arms like they're asking questions But they don't ask me questions You need to give a man of my class Rule Stay back like you have the attention You can't take away from ad I'm not for lesson I'm unschoolable They haven't given adolescents these adolescents Test me and fail F your circle you won't pass the papers I'm smoking Pass the papers fuck though It's linguine linguistics Pass the papers I'm trying to Pass the papers I'm trying to give my nation Go my donation of bottle wrappers Pass the earth papers Time to pay your pasta papers Cause you're about to be baptized with bars So don't whine when the pasta Wafers Tony D's dead You want to know what he passed away for I'm the predator he's the same as when you ask his savior For a massive favor I'm when prey meets predator That's just nature Holy shoulder blades God's back Holy shoulder blades God's back You are not my as I said You do not matter it's God like If you're God like I'm God's father's God father Since I left I've been streaming it rowing It seems it's upstream that you're rowing And you haven't got father You put shuffle in my lawn But couldn't brand dough so you brought back the God father And I couldn't bear it it's tragic That tearing and fabric is something Al Pacino's Al Pacino I'm on my Tony shit Montana not toners in this Older prick that defends a title that don't exist I'm over pissed off Fill my pano with your only chick just to show you I mean I make you bitch I mean Moby dick Jesus feces I said Jesus feces Holy shit I'll make a guitar plectrum from your skull if there's a bone A pick Try handle bars and die like Hogan's If I got a boot I turn sideways I rock your bronies with you Hype with your mouth around the side of your house Right where smoky shit Slub those in my scrub clothes Eat shorts like homers kid We was last seen in Tony's crib That's my first round in Safe style bless I've got two more rounds to play them off pegs In that graveyard left Manchester you fucking with me If I battled in Manny Verse shawty I said I hear that Just means these people won't have that far to carry His body in their cocky You fucking with the wrong man This patch of stage is Lamek's stage your head's coming off Uncanned And wild So they gonna find this cat's head in a bag On curry mile In your hometown and habitat And it's your first match back And you jammed it packed with your fans and that Ain't a handicap chap Could a plan out hatch was to shrink the planet's map So they exactly match the same Dimensions of this stage where we're standing That Now this is my world You find the tone right at home Yeah imagine that Came to shake man's city like Arab cash Listen I used to battle rap on street This more of a stage show Typical city fan To get Eddie had to move from the main road So that pedestal you put him on I knock him off Swinging Ricky hat and haymakers These punches Buddy shots You got your head Let me get to the punch Pedestal you put him on Swinging Ricky hat and haymakers These punches You got your head on a chopping block If tone acts like he in a swing of things It's well executed And your noggin's off Why is everybody Why is everybody gassing this Bottle job Cause you put that together Then I light him up rags That's a molotov This class the next explosion Big flash the breader toasted Bats with said opponent Impact the second row where jeans crack Heads are swollen, ribs smashed Legs are broken since that's his friends are smoking If you talking spit in raps This veteran goes in This chapter's extra potent I step to you, run you Then keep it moving Bitch that's perpetual motion The brother front like he already ducked me once The night I beat there from cook that turkey Like Sunday lunch I was basking in my glory But this pair of fucking mugs Got on stage made the announcement And stole all my thunder Cunts It was cool for a couple months Coating stomach it got bubble guts And concocted some cover up but I got sucker punched You said You was drunk in a state and got your cousin or your mate By the way MMA fire rumbles in a cage To punch you in the face If it's the truth you're fucking waste If it's a lie If it's a lie It's different level It's I did not have sexual relations with that woman Bill Clinton level It's They got weapons of mass destruction We got to get them level It's Mark Duggan had a pistol so we had to hit him level It's lies And they remind me of a movie Because the great white was the star That your story unconvincing But you know what done your dance Let Tony remind ya When them shots fired Got shots fired because Rowan ain't like ya You go online Signing your swollen vagina Fuck don't flop this Fuck don't flop that Couldn't keep the emotion inside ya We saw the king of the duck footage All your commotion's been cyber You act worse on the web than Toby McGuire In his role as a spider Bill Clinton is a liar He said to me we didn't battle Because you wanted to earn a fee And didn't want to work for free If you had said that from jump we'd understood you perfectly Instead He committed perjury to save face Instead He committed perjury to save face When iron knows it's fake That's cosmetic surgery You really Why'd you do it shots You really couldn't stop yourself But see when you make up them their story It does look like a proper melt That's why I ain't gonna kill you Because you've already topped yourself I don't need a crowd or a squad to help I send Adam from that dirt He got Buddy from that dirt Like I'm God himself That's my world Make some noise for my world I'll break down both your groups I'm like the German manager reserving stamina I'll take out Tony Cruz It ain't a game Ain't a game One line with split toe like shinobi shoes I'm not your friend I'm the photo Try ID I'll snap in front of your face like a photo booth That means That means try with those heavy hands It's metal bands Because that'll be your death tone You got writers block I came to write on blocks I'm talking about your headstone You got a way with killing words I got a way with killing rappers Like Shulk Knight and Death Row So give the lord So give the lord salutes Or it's all tuned We'll give T pain and correct tone There's levels to this shit Different zones, the distance shows If this is a race I don't mean race We're just different tone How are you still champ? You got B off R Death, Chris and O's I don't see T in that picture Unless it's with Kermit But that's none of my business though You said you're a star on top With the presence Fuck all that Christmas flow But you can kiss the game Go by when you're under this missile Toe If we don't believe him We question marks like Riddler's clothes Don't get the bam bam Before we deuce with too big a low Bam bam deuce, too big a lows Gimme dough I'll cut his mouth The docs are gonna need To give him a new cheek They said, why Clefie's Pile I said I did it for a few G's Clefie's Pile I said I did it for a few G's Tone watch your tone Cause if Toe's squeezing pumps It's new sneaks So stamp him like hot irons I'm branding old man like Bruce Lee That's too deep Cause Brandon's old man was Bruce Lee Fit it Fit his weird diva with his cheerleader screaming Tell him Tony And he keeps him around Cause against real deal He felt very lonely He couldn't get his head in focus If he doesn't have the fellas coaching Then he'll end up choking But when he's with them The buzz goes to his head And the pheromones are replaced by serotonin And that made him forget Who the king of this serotonin But when I finish killing him Meet me at the bar You're all buying drinks for free I drink for free If not there will be a bar ruckus And I will not miss the tea This knife ain't a joke I say again I say When I finish killing him Meet me at the bar You're all buying drinks for me I drink for free If not there will be a bar ruckus And I will not miss the tea The knife ain't a joke I be like why so serious If you give me cheek That means act lemon and get iced If you're not gonna watch your lipped in tea But let's talk about the schemes he's thieving Charlie Clips told you he bites bars Him and John John are making me an allegiance I mean we're seeing this against O'Shea You had that title snatch scheme And it was seeming decent But Ilmack said that to Bender Only he said title taken And Liam Neeson And if you say you didn't see it Chill that Cause you referenced that exact bottle I set the standard when you went against Ilmack That's real rap Let's fuck him Fuck him Break Let's have him broken Let's have him broken up Let's focus on each component That makes Tony up As far as bars He's a poor man virgin A chiller Jonesy stuff That image he donzes The dun-dun-dun-uns He loves hello so much That he stole his look Matterisms where he strokes his nose As much as loaded looks If you know it's much That's why you choke Like your opponents holding you In the cobra clutch Cause you watch smack bottles And clone them all there And come across Trying to pose like a phony fuck But we know what's up Cause it's hard remembering your bars When you can't remember who you are He reckons he's T-Rex He needs his little dot mob Caressing his ass When he's projecting his bars Well, yo, tell them They can watch me catch this buddy Then go back and pretend you was hired Or I can watch them catch this buddy When I leave this little Fucking prick dead in the rhymes I said Whoever trying to stare me down You should know Your full fuck Nothin' liquor ass Is a man enough to wear a knife Second round in Safe style best I got two more round One more round And play the most facing I got less, yeah Round two on Tony, right? Round number two on Tony Jesus Christ I'm like the second coming This like premature ejaculation A lot of shitty fans' hearts Gonna be aching and breaking When his herb gets smoked early That's waking and making Either loose or loose bad That's the ultimatum you're facing Right now he wish he'd never been born He mapped Damon as Jason He was counting on that He was counting on that Hometown bias hat You know, my rounds You quiet like a church mouse On a silent night His round Even the filler is getting Twice the hat You try to catch the wind By pulling strings The only working if you Flying cats That's why you died tonight And that's why you died tonight Unless you got an optician That rocked with him The only way to test The eye and night Cause outramming man No That's an impossible task You still spitting He's advanced I'm un-swallowing Bar so face it That gas in air Like an oxygen mask You know it's lights out This just a shot in the dark It's a message to his fans You tell a move to stop jokin' He ain't sick He fake it Like when you cool your bus Coffee You think he thought with a pen Have you heard his version Of jump around Shit banging right Like unloading a skein No reload and focus again And don't let this joke Pretend that whole flow Ain't stole from Graff's Romans revenge Now that's too hip-hop for some of you But if you know you know That's why this cowboy Getting spun like a dosy doe Is good for moaties It's punchlines meh Good for a moatie though Check Tony bro Check Tony bro Am I winds-versed, lusty shawty I'm Christian Slater Doing very bad things Eat sena Plotted body after body shawty And you nicer than me Well cause you got more fans than me Naturally You actually pursue this for a salary This something I do three times a year On a Saturday You confuse in talent With popularity And I ain't with that shit shots Not as long as Feroe Munchain Outselling Rick Ross You're getting me pissed off I be clear by it too I'm like a bit of blind man Cause I don't want to hear about them views Especially Especially Since we be in truthful shots We'll attribute 80% of them views You got to the dark skin You with luxury was walking the gooners top The rest of your fan base Consider lame Cause they between 12 and 15 And got much team in their twitter name You getting slain But they won't be okay with that They'll be the reason for that grey area When this white noise fades to black I'm stating facts You can't live with me mate I'm here in a stage A class act Like an activity player I'm booked for spitting them flames My English lit On fire I did the math Same direction but changed course to drop science It's not the wisest move If he let his past battles fool him They're elementary Universities for that real advanced schooling No I said they're elementary You need versities for that real advanced schooling See I put him to the test They're assessing and grading But ask them what they're saying And they change subject Cause your art history like cave paintings They're education Private Schooling to the public you feel the tension I repeatedly wrote lines for punishment I'm trying to free Ross, Neil, your arse, still To one Harsh deal To a degree That's a par still No That's a par still I long since graduated from your level fam I mean we the same school of thought But you follow in my lesson plan It's funny how the student body Is what the head had planned So if there's arms of foot If there's arms of foot you get tossed So I won't leave you with a leg to stand All I know is is he just the next To lay waste at the veterans hands What I'm saying is this body Gotta put him in a separate bag Type the smoke the fool Bag and drink the whole bottle But there's a difference G I have no kids to feed I am nobody's role model Ian Daniels Oh it's not a crew It's a mixture of a brew and elixir I'm not condoning that whole model That's so hollow You'd rather do ciphers and drink with them guys That you're linked and spend time with your kids And not some shit I don't follow I could Mini Tony approaching you Hopping and vibing Laughing and smiling Trying to climb up your lap With your rhyming So you pushing back and declining like Don't bother duck when he's writing Cause it's all about the show You know clash at a titan You need to write rap some practice to titan You haven't got time to waste On your family's survival And you run a champion's diet But try to respect this Tony Your kids can't eat title defenses Tony I feel for this Look at these infants guarding And it's like an infant guarding them How do you think they feel You keep disregarding them For drinks and pie And shit this hot And then bitch fix your father Caller you praise him Cause it's about day with about day Bouncing him I never paid him He just raps to be famous This is about reputation News flash There comes a time when a man has to hold up his hands And just actually say that he hasn't actually made it This is no longer just your time You're passing and wasting You need to be bringing back Rashes of bacon for the clan you created You want them kids to say No, my dad is the greatest But nah, they're gonna say The father was a talent that was wasted That frazzled out and faded He put all his time in a bottle wrap So daddy I done raised him The puppy was the pavement It's a shame you're so shameless Alcoholism Skin has been aging Libid solidification And all the symptoms it gave him They see the old man Killed up by the sink Till he's sick in the basin Twitching and shaking Their only Christmas wishes You'll keep the addiction Before the liquor can take him He's hard and through Marijuana in the beer Sat lethargic on his rear He's probably on that Cocaine ghost train And to Charlie to be near A young man's crying For his father But nothing's father Then his ear gets spaced out Looking like Vambi in the headlights And I'm the kind of style in the dear You and your peers appear to be stars Cause you pair with the stars And live by that garbage that you had Wake up Bright lights Deviling in the clear Epiphany Your kids just need the father to be near Cause rap's not working Time is for quick tone Your little family needs ya Go home to your kid's tone But let's talk about our press conference Steady David wanting a title He had that little arrogant speech All smiles flashing his teeth Talking about you're gonna give it up After you and unanimous meet You even said you wanted to drop it After the bottle with leaves Fast and discreet You get to keep an immaculate streak And say you haven't been beat But you never wanted that title anyway You're just happy bottling guys You can savage and free That title's your protection So you don't have to travel the map And compete with the game A national scene, see That real deal shit is something you still Will enact in your dreams So you'd rather stay here and get easy wins Than bottle someone you actually class as elite But listen But listen You're five years older than Mantone And I'm 28 They said it's better late than never, dar kid That's very late Yo, but listen Putting your fingers up Like a doomed kid That's a fucking shame You came to manage on the floor Like the king in a wooden chain You're in money now, kid You're in money now, kid Look about with it Even though it is a fucking wooden chain I'll take no talks to wrap it around his fist And punch it a fuck out of it Look where you are sunshine Make sure not to stare me If you're wearing a wooden chain of Jesus Looking like a member of AC DC You're never gonna wear a crown Yo, and the funniest thing about this whole shit Is I'm body in the fuck out here And all he locks me thinks you've won Look at him Look at him screaming Screaming the only one that thinks you've won And he's screaming He's screaming Please, Tony Let me drink your cum Yo Listen, stop talking You talk pure bowel Why don't you take yourself off the stage And make me fucking sweatier Without a fucking dusty towel I dare you You will get kidnapped in this year I fucking dare you Yo, look Look at you Look at you Emotional Emotional Yo Two months A month Whatever With this fucking little midget dissin' me I don't give a fuck I don't zip him free nil And me and him made history Don't flop, bitch Listen I told Luxmith he had mentioned this And he's proven it true But if I've got God's head hanging from my neck What the fuck I do to you And furthermore You're talking about my kids That's a different palaver Bro, it was so contradictory How could I fly around the world battling And then still do my bit as a father Are you dizzy? Listen Who rappers expose bios? It's logical I don't care War's fair So I don't care what they rap with a pen in their palm In battle rap I expose bio Logical War fair I don't care When I rap I'm penning napalm Psygniacililoquies Psygniacililoquies My breath got that death smell When I exhale Plates and lines Going overheads Like chemtrails The agent orange The agent orange orator You wanted it You got a war It's too late to back out now Somebody locked the door Shocking all I bring a holocaust to shut his door Bums galore At lunch Blood guts a lot of gore I expose what's inside And I really show you holocaust He bitch made He bitch made That's his forte You see this diva act They ain't staged He really played a broad way This Tony's award, mate This Tony's award, mate I kill him Cool, cool, cool This Tony's award, mate I win And he gotta know It's gonna be a real drag for man When I rock his horror show I didn't just I didn't just come here to collect my check I'm strong-arming bars Like a flex bicep They voyeuristic They came to see a next guy's death If they stare well They see it happen step by step It's your funeral It's your funeral Coffins made wreath Preachers on his way It's good you got your people close by They gonna wanna pray Play gangster to win and die Behind bars like Ronnie Craig He thought he Listen He thought he had it in a bag And was on his way until this friller jacket And he thinking But this ain't shorty day Okay Okay But it's deja vu So when I was jamming on blocks I mean my lines popping So I'm breaking down And bagging up shots And speaking of it Every song's about the zoo's road So if you check every date On Adam's calendar He's too stoned And it means You was fucking with me, Manchester And in your battles Ask the kids in the crowd You know them bitch That he forgets and starts Dicking around It's like last orders And the bartender's kicking you out You got a full pint on the table You weren't quick enough In swigging it down How is that applicable now You ain't figured it out Well they cool time in your bars Cause you can't finish a round Yeah they say But they say Tony jokes so often So Tom won't stop him I don't pose no problem I'm special Move stunning like stone Cold Austin picture me Ruining shots like I'm photo bombing I don't care who I'm facing Tone hits the pendulum Blacks out behind bars Like the Aryan nation I'm airing you I don't care who I'm facing Tone hits the pendulum Blacks out behind bars Like the Aryan nation I'm airing you ace And it's getting air to the nation You clearly the favorite Them gambler guys Got burned for the money Cause that bet is like your comeback A poor return for the money You and your job I'm a You and your job I'm on my bus shit I'm making you work for the money Cause you said you live for this So it's gotta be troubling showy You getting comfortably bodied In your hometown By a middle aged man Who does this for a hobby That poisonous legacy Or the champion pedigree From this point on Certain guys have remembered me Cause I saw off Shorty like I'm modifying weaponry I won't feel victim I won't feel victim to Shorty's gimmicks Of course there's always space In your graveyard You don't ever put no buddies in it To Shorty's gimmicks Of course there's space In your graveyard You never put no buddies in it Except for Tommy Villis But he's a little Wally in it Ascent of stage I'll show you how to end the game That whole you dug for Tony Will forever stay an empty grave But if you get But if you get to dwelling on it And you get this made Consol yourself with this fool You didn't kill me But at least your rent was paid No confidence or swag I brought all money back No caption at all I'm gonna be calling him