 This ain't your average rude boy, this ain't the next best MC Nah, this ain't the next real soundboy, nah, this ain't some fake wannabe This ain't the gangsters, this ain't the nerds, this is the ravens, boys and the girls This is the sound and this is the words, if man didn't know then you better learn Oh what's good, Don't Flop, all fucking day, hit me on Twitter, on the app, to Instagram At uh, we are here at the wardrobe for the fourth time in three years It's a 6.5 Don't Flop birthday, if you're in the building, move to flop.com slash don'tflop Be up to KIDA.URL, everyone else, they're supporting, alright This is the only grind cash happening of the weekend right now Let's get straight into it, MC on my right hand side, from Notts Make sure you check that crazy grind cash from Hykes from London last September Please make him feel welcome, make some fucking noise for Bucci! Yes, that's how Bucci is about every time man, alright And MC, on the left hand side, if you're, most of you out here watching have seen the Tiremise If you haven't seen the Tiremise, please watch the classic battle with Zed, Direct The shuffle TMI on the left hand side, from Dub White Please make some noise for Zed! Grind cash, don't gas, verse don't gas, they've got two 24 bar verses per round And Brucie want to start off with his first 24, so it's Don't Flop, 6.5 on Brucie, let's go Yeah, run the beat Kurtz man, yes, Brucie, Nottingham, flex records, you know what it is I don't know, I'll tag everyone in here, yeah? Are you ready, Zed? Alright, listen, let's start with a bit of jokes, listen Yo, listen, hey Oi, Zenzi, you're not a barra, you flow smells like tea, come a saula Her pay for 100 quid, he's gonna give this to the twat, let's stick to ma halfa In 0-9, you don't grind, the only strip he's on, gaza All the time you strip for your barber, your hairline looks like you're your own barber Yo, that's not a barra Oi, Zenzi, you're not a barra, you flow smells like tea, come a saula Her pay does 100 quid, he's gonna give this to the twat, let's stick to ma halfa In 0-9, you don't grind, the only strip he's on, gaza All the time you strip for your barber, your hairline looks like you're your own barber Y'all don't say I look like Obama Y'all say he looks more like Osama And he says he's devilish Said the devil must wear black Not Prada No, that's not him LV and Gootie That's not him Boys, Enzy, you're not a barra You flow small sites and you can massala Erpade if I wonder a quid He's gonna give this to the toilet To my harpa In 09, you don't grind The only strip he's on Garza All the time you strip for your harpa Your hairline looks like your own barra Y'all don't say I look like Obama Y'all say you look more like Osama And he says he's devilish Said the devil must wear night tracks He's not Prada No, that's not him LV and Gootie That's not him He's no swimmin', he does backstroke His nose looks like a actual pin As much as your girlfriend's backdoor's in Didn't wear no Johnny It's peak now In 09, you don't freak out When the youth comes out with these brows Put your shirt, it's NG time I don't care if I'm in Leeds now Cos man I come through with 24 bars And shut your whole blood club See him down here Barzik called like my boo Barzik called like my boo Everyone dead when I find his crew Then I'm gonna trash I am dead when I find his crew Then I'm gonna trash Feel, can't hear, think So why did it move like I just do Sends an emergency find him through Have my ass get ironed Who, ironed who? Sighted, stewed by the mood Hype when I guys in truth Rides with goose Sighting a siren's boo White kids lose juice When I like his loot Now I don't wanna ever fight with you I get pissed when I fight with you Down to the down when I'm right to you Round and around, round and around I got high issues Then I'm gonna trash I am dead when I find his crew Then I'm gonna trash I am dead when I find his crew Then I'm gonna trash So why did it move like I just do You want a remix part? Then I find that in the lion's den When I take off your heads I am dead when I find his crew Foxie E-N Watch him get E-A-T-E-N Disclash A-E-V-E-N Gonna get B-E-A-T-E-N From North L-E-B-E-D-S You don't wanna bring no B-E-E-F Show man what time it is Because I'm big like B-E-N I am the best So don't get hot with me Cuttings I've already got Pretty in a not city Ain't nobody stopping me Man I got city I won't like your song Come back with me If you girls are hot with me See find me off in a club Whatever I'm not pretty Give me a one filly In a long skinny one Rizzy and I'm on Lizzie More than one filly Yo You don't wanna get around You been bruised down But you lose everyone E-E-N Watch him get E-A-T-E-N Disclash A-E-B-E-N Gonna get B-E-A-T-E-N From North L-E-B-E-D-S You don't wanna bring no B-E-E-F Show man what time it is Because I'm big like B-E-N I am the best So don't get hot with me Cuttings I've already got Pretty in a not city Ain't nobody stopping me Man I've got Sillio Run down your thunk We're getting hot Come back with me If you girls are hot with me See find me off in a club Whatever I'm not pretty Give me a one filly In a long skinny one Rizzy and I'm on Lizzie More than one filly Yo You don't wanna get around You been bruised down But you lose everybody Bounce to the tune Bounce when groove Rance bit a few cents And I had a room My man's known to hang around The bed so bang out I said like I answer the blues Get left with a plan In a bruise Left in the body But I'm fine and I know you You ain't never So don't get deep Cutting things up Get a real head up in a daze And I don't say anything I'm not even on beat fam Rizz when they've got beef For the chief but I'm not Big team But if it's jokers That's what it ain't he pleasure Senna been a beast In the street Tell us a lot of things That you could have beaten A team ever team ever Senna from Lizzie And I rep for the man That I need in respect So easily rep Think that a team is a mess Won't blow your body You've been leaving your friends I don't care about wheels In your red face You've washed me You've fucked me You've been with your friends Feeling good with your teeth And I can't see you deep In a mud like she's in a stem So You don't want to get around it with me Round it with these And I don't say anything I'm not even on beat For the chief But if it's jokers That's what it ain't he pleasure Senna been a beast In the street Tell us a lot of things That you could have beaten A team ever team ever Senna from Lizzie And I rep for the man That I need in respect So easily rep Think that a team is a mess Won't blow your body You've been leaving your friends I don't care about wheels In your red face You've washed me You've fucked me You've been with your friends Feeling good with your teeth And I can't see you deep In a mud like she's in a stem So You don't want to get around It with me Round it with these Don't be a out with your trees Shout with a beat Through grand part of my peace So they name it That I'm out with ya Beast Not coming out In the east Down to the crease Every single county A peace round in the streets My finger sound Do the beats No fun Get the whole clouds In the beach I'm your team I'm your role MC I'll make all ya see That I'll slot a Z Don't think that Just cause you're walking Lead you can handle a bro Do I look like You can't walk with me You'll get spun Rinse and hum Like laundry Your flow's a fraud to me Next man signing the page Like forgery Dialect writing your bars And return You're climbing inside Of his arse I might help Cry it apart I'm your soldier Sparking a match And lighting his boss Like this is Grind me to arse Your whole team can take this Work Why do you think They're calling The office The dialet Doing the paperwork Don't call your team I'm your role MC I'll make all ya see That I'll slot a Z Don't think that You're climbing inside Of his arse I might help Cry it apart I'm your soldier Sparking a match And lighting his boss Like this is Grind me to arse Your whole team can take this Work Why do you think They're calling The office The dialet Doing the paperwork Your mum Must be a blatant Dirt Cause then Make your whole race Is blurred You'll call Cajun Turk And Asian Serb And Arabian Persian And Asian Serb And Arabian Persian Your dad's got to make Your sperm That old man Have been taking Turns on a fan She's been catching Sperm in that alley Now she's a permanent Yeti We're getting dirty We're getting dirty Black man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the White man Call out the Is that earth? Throwing back on pink I'm a perv She look just like you in a skirt She a- She want a D I was like earth Sorry in a- She look just like you in a skirt She asked me if I wanted to turn on the back door I just stood there and beat that bitch on the low If your girl looks like any rapper Told that girl that she's gonna go She's gonna leave She's gonna weave You know that I'm not liking them bitches But if your girl is a piff thing Don't know that I'll get each night you miss you Zen's older sister looks like earth She want a D I was like earth Sorry in a read with straight and hair and a beard And I look round like pink I'm a perv She look just like you in a skirt She asked me if I wanted to turn on the back door I just stood there and beat that bitch on the low If your girl looks like any rapper Told that girl that she's gonna go She's gonna leave She's gonna weave You know that I'm not liking them bitches But if your girl is a piff thing Don't know that I'll get each night you miss you It's a red lane but If I was in charge of the office You'd get sacked Reaching your base Gonna say there's Zeddy's in my mate But we're gonna make sure the fans get entertained On the real door Make some noise if you want to hit Don't gasp it in the game He's losing his touch Stalling like he ain't used to the clock She's laughing at him Stoofing his proxies He didn't drop when I take truth from him It's Zeddy who starts losing it What truth? Believe it or not, your music's good People think they can't move you in front of that show But Zed like food is more Truth survive, brutalize You guys can get moving Ice cool as ice When I shoot like two guys I flew the bikes So fight! How could you lose the ice? Had a flash with you Felt you for nice Stop thinking with sweet life Food's the pipe This all shit gets deep Let's chill for nice Put you and I guys And I have to dance I'm the part in a pack Put you and I guys dance Because I muster up Slut the part in a box Let's find a part in your car I've got fancy cars When your bike bells look like caterpillars I'll win this clash Booze no failer Shut down raves I'm a true dog braver I don't want you, you're a hater And you ain't got no fans Booze don't radar If you left there be no fans Missing you, no fan dissing you No girl kissing you I'm the Booze don't radar What bruv? If you want some I'll give it ya Booze see Booze extra dark Fresh with bars Put me in a renelexa store Funny how you don't get no credit dog When your nose looks Just like a nectar card You got a big nose Shit blows If I swing blows It'll send zen out the window Your music shit, bro All right, hoops All slides to the rhythm Like Kimbo Yeah, my tracks in my top Composites with an actual punch I'll be getting played on one extra Zen gets played on a phone On the back of a boss player Chopping a drink Slag keeping a punch bag And your girl is an actual tossed If she came backstage with my band She'd hit more notes And her saxophone doors pop All right, round three Let's get it in front D-E-N-A-N Text it up in Man, feel cocky We got that first pin time It's quicker, look like Then they're from Big Bang You can stick my kid in the shit time He's my thing that is Please don't choose Instead I've had teaching moves Like it's mad So real, let me quit Turn dead a guy Can't get a fly when you're dressed Like Trevor May Fuck this, I could get rock hard Dead a guy, cause he's got a handle Of bars on a pedal bike Pretty tight on a trap I'll get inside with a fill Walk free, feel that Winning right then I'm the energy Many guys when I won't be Until I shot fear That's where that line Remember, I'm zen I'm up in my end I'm a tight ten Try but I like And I can't do I'm to the sky But I ain't ten Next month I'll try And see me in my zen No, you ain't really going Friend all the ice When you buy yeng When you buy yeng Stone guys and I beg that They live in long pieces Why does it look like The bricks not even Eating, freaking it She's not leaving G-tip because your things Not leaving I don't want to hear about People pleasing Tell them I'm on grind That shit's on feed Put your feet to the bricks Not leaving Mask up, they're saying Fuck me Cut, warm meat Come up close, butter Toe tiger Top right, no shower Don't rapper Run like Mo Farah Bro spanner Ain't got no swagger I swear you're in four lions You look like you're related to Phone Jacker You look like Brian Badonde Fuck without the mask for the week Then you're an actual gimp You suck dialect, dick Then rap from a split This is what it's like To have a clash with a fish Talking wet, just fabbling shit My name's got a nose like a derrillo You should move like salsa and dip I'm to the back of the heart But I don't like it I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front I'm to the front Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no. Came to the clash, bossed that shit. I only did this for the promo. The brutality is out now, go cop that shit. Whoa, whoa, whoa, yo. Let's get it on fun. Can't come sets when you're dressed like Gov 1. Boosie, let's get it on fun. Can't come sets when you're dressed like Gov 1. Boosie works in a vintage shop, then he kicks and tops up, but long in op-sum. And you give a charge, man, for a watch brand. Swap hands and tell them it's vintage now. Ain't tryna hear it's business. That's like telling man, she's gonna sing this. Make hands all with your weak, like Kipridge. Could have been these, could have been in it. Catch my man when he's leaving, vixens. Them and I out to them, he wins sixes. See these bitches, wanna see CD riches, but they still need beat mixes. Keep it a witness, keep it a snitches. Man, what know about these, and I split wings. Let me switch things, I get gory. Don't make me turn your friends to a story. It's getting that I wrecked my inside copy. Elderly believing in S.I. George. I don't want to hear about skeptics anymore, G. Jody, show up, you're showin'. Jody, want me to name in a Sophie's story. I don't need anything else though. Go through streets with you and Ethan at Elvo. Can't talk grief when you speak like Elvo. Smokey, be there, you need that. Let's go, let's go. Feel like Elvo. I don't want to see no jeans in your cell though. Real names should have been Steven Lorenzo. But guess what, I'm in the B, so you can't call. I am the most high. You see chassapax, I don't lie. Don't need your mind to cosign, cause I make man go blind when it's your time. Time, I'm on my own grind. Making dough right, but I don't grind. But that don't mean man to no grind. Got my fingers up in both pies, yeah, yeah. I am the most high. When I'm in a rave, I let the flow shine. East mids, I come from those sides. It's not like I've got my both sides. So hold, hold, hold tight. All the skankers are like to show line. Don't stand there or beg to no hide. Go, go, go, for them, they're so dry, for them, they're so dry. Man are high in the ranks, lie in the dance. So when I switch to my mind, it's about that time. Man come to vibe and gal come to whine. So go low, then go high. Man are so show, man are so fly high and positive. Good vibes I'm acknowledging. That is the way that I flex. I am the one who might move to your flex. See me at tumble, see me at flex. All right, let it go. Now that mine there, let it flex. Move to your gal, tell three hands dead. Let that gal in the car. Another good invite, then, if I'm going more flex. My man's nose looks like it's on sted. You look like born a reg. You don't want to freestyle with me, that's not flex. But you're just like that look, it regs. Tell me, bro, you know you're... Well, let me hit him with another bar. Come on, gal, with a cotton labrew. See, come get nine, it'll come me far. So you won't have sex in a while. When your gal was lunch there with me, try that knuckle bar. Let it go. See, come get nine, it'll come me far. So you won't have sex in a while. When your gal was lunch there with me, try that knuckle bar. See, come get nine, it'll come me far. See, come get nine, it'll come me far. What a slug. You and I, say, she does the bar when I start. Then come on bar, get to the bottom in the nut. Fuck you and I, come on pass. Get ugly, how you come with a spark. So I ain't had time for the trippin' part. Do the lie, try it when they bars. Do the bunny bars. See, then I don't dance when I fall, lad. Now you won't fight, see, for your hour. You'll come down when I roll on a metal mat. Baco, I bet your real name's Arshad. Pussy, three was in. Aim the scan, get felt like an eight for Peng. And I don't want to air bar, pay for when. You and your friend, I've been shopping at H&M. Take your time. You and I, say, get your ADM. Black belt, like laser, like APM. So that the ADM, you're on the street because you want them paid again. I'm a Baco, I'm an Australian. Stay righteous, that's what I say to them. We speak when it's so many weekends. These in the league, just feel ashamed of them. You and I, I just trust the game for them. Take offensive, blanch, and then say the end. For your love, I get, I can't pay the rent because they aren't team people, they're baby men. She's like 18, man. Yeah, right in one of them. Head to the ball, say, run, you also love him. Run to the ball and come on, you run for love him. That's how many of them stop me. For love of me, it's me, man. Yeah, right in one of them. Head to the ball, say, run, you also love him. Run to the ball and come on, you want for love him. That's how many of them stop me. It's one of them. Done. All makes noise, man. Yeah, let me come from yard. Cook them, I'm like rice on a ball, and a bomb of salt, but they get choked on a note.