 What's good? It's your boy. Don't flop all fucking day. You know the school. We're back again at bricks and jammers Don't flop right club new event focus around don't lyricist grime emcee's rap battleers hip-hop artists everything This is battle number three of the day the first on beat battle of the day Let's get straight into the clash emcee on my right hand side from knots my man Bruce. He made some noise Let's go Yes, and emcee on my left hand side second grime class for don't flop my man is he Gibbs make some noise Pussy All right shots of sleepy G on the decks every time they are we chose the three beats before the clash Yes, this is non-guys. They got two verses each per beat So please make sure you log on to the view for him leave a comment YouTube comment as well tweet me all your opinions on at to a hashtag right club. Whatever. Okay. You're up first, Brea All right, cool. It's been beat number one. Don't flop right club. It's on my man. Is it round one? Let's go. Yo, I Turn it up a bit store Everyone still don't flop business. Listen yo, okay. Look yo I am blue boss get hot like irons do shot blood and all like that chain Hey, yo, cuz don't get hyper rude should we get peeking the ride with greens or the one I have to back out on slice this You look at his face. He's been lighting food by boy. I know you slide in you suck off you for a cool You probably shape up. He's vulnerable and your way up. You can't blame him Cuz you baby mom looks like chronicle. I've got an attitude like let's fuck it When I jump in the cash, I get horrible. I don't need to talk about my bucking tools I just see the wife is a buzz fool, but you can still hold a bucket full. I'll bring the whole of the FD Go suck up to there's nobody left. She's a skeptic. That's why you look depressed now. You're vexing all your body jet I'm a little shit. I won't show no respect man in these ends told me that is where her man's bars And I want impressed. Why did you give me a reject her man CD and a pretty jet? I gotta walk around with them. I Hey, we ain't even started I swear to God I Am blue boss get hot like I and see sharp landed out like that you Hey, oh cuz don't get hyper rude should we get peeking but right with you So no one I have to back out slice this you look he's facing been lighting food by burning He's sliding you you suck off you for a cool You probably shape up. He's valuable and your way up. You can't blame him Cuz you baby mom looks like chronicle. I've got an attitude like let's fuck it When I jump in the cash, I'll get horrible. I don't need to talk about my bucking tools I just say that your wife is about as full but you can still hold a bucking fool I'll bring the hole in the F. Do you go suck up to there's nobody left? She's a skeptic. That's why you look depressed. Now you're vexing all your body jet I'm a little shit. I won't show no respect man in these end told me that is where her man's bars And I want impressed why did you give me a reject her man CD and I press eject I gonna walk around with them eyebrows You need to go home and reflect to your rep you need to protect in them Taiji you look suspect you're hoping for more than fun when it's erect You just Before it spits in the DJ pull it he's gonna say that he's bigger than me But don't be shit when you're someone's puppet signed to a label, but you're still rubbish You ain't the baddest and you ain't the toughest so I don't know why you're trapped like you're shooting bullets You're an orphan to muck it. He'll try to say my career ain't moving but straight up you can't do what I do King because I got where I am on my own and you got there off a label boosting And you know what joke about is he not just that he shots like a divi but you begged off so many mcs You know before he was into will you like you ain't the gulliest prayer you're a beg I don't care He used to inbox me like bro have you got any video want me to share I don't lie my man's barricade Other mcs will know what I mean check off is that ed like a bean man needs to get dragged down the seas Ro I'ma start this like cuz I've got bars that don't speak too much Best of all I can get grease on dogs when I let you see is he so nuts Because he's got a little G's on crud Smiling the cash right he's so smug But he's started slitting his wrists because he got my scissor in deep full fog She was there giving eight cheeks and listening to the what are you willing for? What are you saying? Why are you getting vexed already? Are you mad team? Let's get him vexed I haven't even started Listen Yo say nothing say nothing Yes Cali yo listen Say nothing I'ma start this like cuz I've got bars that don't speak too much Best of all I can get grease on dogs when I let you see is he so nuts Because he's got little G's on crud Smiling the cash right he's so smug Breast he's started slitting his wrists because he's got my scissor in deep full fog She was there giving eight cheeks and tongue She don't care she ain't listening to none I'm a little shit just don't beat man's mom Still getting her full denities on lungs Making dad watch what I feed her come Piss car left my keys in a drum now All of a sudden I'm beefing the son Now I've got reasons I've done Who sold the sister who looks like soul Look into her eyes she ain't got no soul We're gonna come Don't piss me off Yo It's like I'ma start this like cuz I've got bars that don't speak too much Best of all I can get grease on dogs when I let you see is he so nuts Because he's got little G's on crud Smiling the cash right he's so smug Breast he's started slitting his wrists Cause he's got my scissor in deep full fog She was there giving eight cheeks and tongue She don't care she ain't listening to none I'm a little shit just don't beat man's mom Still getting her full denities on lungs Making dad watch what I feed her come Piss car left my keys in a drum now All of a sudden I'm beefing the son Now I've got reasons I've done Who sold the sister looks like soul Look into her eyes she ain't got no soul We're gonna crept he ain't got no soul When she was young she got sold In cash she was spitting 16s You fuck off say that she got flows How could the parents be so cold fuck Why are your eyebrows so bold Tell me what the fuck you got a lisp Tell me why you can't see Chris Tell me why we get together All in a mind of a covenant Tell me what the fuck you got Tell me why you can't see I don't speak Yeah I can say that though I can say that still Yo I can say that Listen I can say that I can say that What are you saying then Crisps fam Yeah That's B-man Crisps fam Crisps Yo Yo Let's go Speak too much Best know I can get grease on dubs Man I like to see is he so nuts But he's got a little G's on crud It's like the cash why he's so smug Brissy started slitting his wrists Cause he got a scissor in D throw fuck She eats and tongue She don't care she eats and it's a none Oh my little shit trust on B-man's mom Stick it in her throat then her T's on lungs Makin' out what's your fee that come Piss car left my keys in a drum now All of a sudden I'm beefin' a sub what Now I've got reasons to don't Brissy sold the sister looks like soul Look into her eyes she ain't got no Look at her cap they ain't got no When she was young she ain't got soul In cash she was spitting 16s You put a card saying that she got flaws How could your parents be so cold fam Why your eyebrows so bold Tell me what the fuck you got Lisp Tell me why you can't see Crisps Tell me why we can't see S1 All of the man that was covered in spit Tell me what the fuck you got Lisp Tell me why you can't see Tell me why we can't see S1 All of the man that was covered in spit You ain't riding away you're a barnacle You get broken down into particles You ain't a baller and you ain't a gunner Said you won't see gibbs on the wing With an arsenal They're like gunners, gibbs Arsenal I'm top league my bozel and jock Can't step on a pitch with me Man I'm managing gibbs now Arsenal Wengler Can't reload And he says man beg Hey let me come again Man's putting me off talking still All right all right listen Yo All right listen Don't be talking still Yo Listen Yo You ain't riding away you're a barnacle You get broken down into particles You ain't a baller and you ain't a gunner Said you won't see gibbs on the wing With an arsenal They're like gunners, gibbs Arsenal I'm top league my bozel and jock You can't step on a pitch with me Managing gibbs like Arsenal Wengler A man's got a tune called reload Ray says man beg for a reload Put the waiter you shout on the mic I swear you're trying to beg for a reload He used to be in my inbox every day Begging me to get him on jack and reload Look at the size of your lips reload My man looks like a dick reload Am I reload You could have a line in the box But you wouldn't see easy reload He's too busy playing Call of Duty Logs online, bash his buttons as he reloads I'll take the drive by your game And I'll make sure this putty can't reload You know what's easy about reload Is a reload a reload Ground with reload You're shit You shouldn't be where you are You're shit How is he signed retching your shit Fire in the booth That was shit JDZ That was shit Your SPTV That was shit You sent for loveless That was all right But he didn't send back cause you're shit We've all stayed with your big pig lips Yo Man when I talk about shit Look at your eyebrows Blood that's shit Look at your pants But really that's shit I don't want to hear my talk about shit Yeah Hey Yeah Look Oh I swear Hey blood As he gives his clash and on downflop Would have been better on King of the Runnels He went from Northampton to London To clash Novelist I got left waiting in my Donalds What I think to that The whole roof in King What I think to that He went to London for a big clash Ended up settling for a big mac Yo I think of the big mac I think you might have won a beer Yes Gee Yes The young productions As he gives his clash and on downflop Would have been better on King of the Runnels He went from Northampton to London To clash Novelist I got left waiting in my Donalds Thinking what I think to that Whole roof in King What I think to that He went to London for a big clash Ended up settling for a big mac Yo I think you might have won a beer Extra What's next You're gonna come past my Burger King Waiting for a clash with Skeptor Man like you are that's brand lame Man like you bring death to the game That's such a thing called being punk leaders Also a thing called begging for fame I'm thinking how did he get spined I swear down it's got me in the pickle Did you beg Did you put up some peace Or did you tickle Big Nasty's nipple He goes through the open invasion And they end up just playing easy in the middle Easy outside in the middle of the road Waiting for a boss with a little bear drill Yo I'm gonna start taking a piss Tell me why you can't see sick Tell me why I'm being sick at S1 It sounds like such a risk You wanna know why he's got a lisp I'll tell you why he's got a lisp You wanna know Cause his dad fucked him in the mouth as a kid He was there giving it a thought He's thinking if I switch I'll ghost this place But it gets moved like back no You'll be left in shock no When it's not loading clips You'll be like your new solvents in this Fuck my Gs they're getting bolder brits Me and Tally who fucked your shit blood You should gotta swallow and clip Climb Then we get cold in the niche to eyebrows Realize someone's rolling a pip And he's that so black It looks like they're rolling this shit Don't give a normal boss I wanna keep holding it swift Every C you need to stay focused That's shit you feel I can't push In a clash Know that Bruce is a champion I mean Yo yo yo What's going on What's going on What's going on Hi Hi Travis Yank Chit Chit Chit Yo Listen Turn it on man Yo In a clash Know that Bruce is a champion You may grind pop and I may come firms He's in love with himself Catch him tryna suck his own dick Like Marilyn Manson And your wifey looks like a bore 25 stone version of would you mansion There's no excuse for you putting your dick in a pig Like David Cameron Shoulda known not to clash with Josh In a clash this is one of my specialties First Stop talking about Grop You ain't earned in no special fees Second Why you bought like a dog You sound like you've got specialties And I keep hearing them shout on the mic My man must be an ex pedigree But no I'll leave this dog with a muzzle You reject Russell I'll be like I'll curse his bubble He'll be like Oh shit I'm in trouble Move on the W Itty bitty puppy Peace on Mike Man I never kill him off me Yeah In a clash Know that Bruce is a champion You may grind pop I may come firms He's in love with himself Catch him tryna suck his own dick Like Marilyn Manson And your wifey looks like a bore 25 stone version of would you mansion There's no excuse for you putting your dick in a pig Like David Cameron Should've known not to clash with Josh This series is one of my specialties First Stop talking about Grop You ain't earned in no special fees Secondly Why you shouting a lot You sound like you've got specialties And I keep hearing you bought like a dog My man must be an ex pedigree But no I'll leave this dog with a muzzle You throw up You reject Russell I'll curse his bubble He'll be like Oh shit I'm in trouble Move on the W Itty bitty puppy Peace on Mike Man I never kill him off me I'll lie curry I'm fine, I can't worry Best to move off me What he just said No bars or flows Boo back Your sister's crotch Pure cups On her face Full tash Bruce is a dad Peek That's what happens when you draw slacks And I heard your mum's got a boo patch Bitch looking like you Not boo back Your daddy's a waste I can tell by your face that you're my baby The slag Boop on black and come pop I can tell that you're mine You be me Blah I can tell that you're mine You look like me Mixed with a bit of lefty I can tell that you're mine You got another effects You gotta pump my flex I can tell that No I can tell that you're dad At your face And your mouth's full of light No whos in a camel I went to London off And she was begging for twos in a apple You look like D.W. Lee You must be baffled Yeah Okay Yo reload Damn boy that begs for a reload I don't want to hear no cash reload Get the lightings to beat your soul Reload Let it be fast or far Let off the mashing That man cashy curry Yo Listen Yo Look Yo I'm a daddy for them What? I'll throw for the bali again Shut up, you're not even the man of your ends That's what dogs do, stop and escape Leak shops, quick go up, love's stuck in the bread Unchopped, you'll know You'll be chatting to friends Unblocked, don't want to open your friends It's lost, don't fuck, don't spend it again About combat Lies You ain't on that Your mom don't want to see our funslap You'll be a victim because of the cognac No long chat Cause compact rooms where you'll have dogs wrapped What? You've got comrades Fuck that big man's leave as long splat Huh? Fuck you with unchopped Guess what? You're wrong act Oh seen You've got a song's track Guess what? The DJ called Runa Got buzz pat Now I've got my foot stacked I'm a beast Ranging the seats I don't do beef Funna Like I can cover all these The boss rock Is he on a high ting or is he shook Is he on a beef signal Is he forked Is he on movements Is he on bits Is he still breastfed Is he on tits Is he on sniff Is he on beers Is he gonna get put down by his peers I was on sets in Oto Is he was in law Phantom Born to be quiz Whoever thought that Is he was higher Bitch on the screen like Lizzie McGuire Make man sing like he's in a choir Niggering royal I'm the messiah I double Z I E Why would you try right When a beast like me If you wanna spell it out You'll see a kid lost like M To the A-W-E-I-E Yo Yo He gets hard You're not a big man You're not a scar He's the kind of guy that's safe for a sedgeway When you haven't even got a car What a par What a feasting Your tunes don't like it Slap with your mistake Yo You're a disgrace Fam I said you're a disgrace Said you're a bad boy All right let's go You're the demite Man the moves like Esco What's when a wassup Sounding retro On the cheap I see disrespectful Yo If I don't get off the pump Pussy Ain't actual Pussy I know I never been one of those Waste my life I never been one of those Shook you know I never been one of those Pussy I know I never been one of those Waste my life I never been one of those Waste my life I never been Pussy I know I never been one Pussy yo Yeah you're one of those Waste my property Shook him off I don't wanna hear no Pussy I know I never been one of those Shook you know I never been one of those I don't fuck you know I never Pussy I know I never been one of those Waste my life I never All right let's go You're the demite Man the moves like Esco Bustin' a wasp down the imbecho And the truth, see this respectful Yo, in my dope devil, wait, yo, I want time, yeah, I want your dream with shabu Oh, is that me, yeah? He's got some of those big lips, no, he's got some of those They're pregnant, no, he's got some of those What? Fucking easy, bro Yo, listen, when I touch my mind, tell me I'm sad Put on a huge, you're liking the sound If you wanna go through, see that sound Cause when I jump in the wickedness, sad Trust me, I think it's what we're feeling, sad Yo, I hope you will not make a sound I was on stage, finishing a stand With a bag of ravers and I was like, shan You were the four hours training, lost the way I came back on form, making movements when I transform One, two, my chest, set, get stoned Didn't see you on the black and red tour These MCs don't know they were born Put through like a hurricane in a movie Brucie's taking the scene by storm Keeps on board, next to the label Right now, I'm definitely able I'll return like Robert and Devon Someone better go fetch me the table Someone better go fetch him a ladle of gravy Because he's been dry Big man, I'm 19s at times May all my job never leave in sight No, man, don't flex like Lennon M. Shane Get my **** round these ways Left on the front page of a once-way Go to your couch, I'm gonna get laid To your fuck place, stay in your lane No, go through Robert's name Got my Shane off, he's in the game call Take the piss and I press my spade Show me how like you're a fuck stop You're a fuck place, not uncut Don't get gas-kissed on a few jobs I might just put a sign in your mug If it's my own sucks Hey, I'm gonna throw these fuck ways This life's not fucked Pussy on, I've never been one of those Waste on, I've never been one of those Shooky not, I've never been one of those And I'm fucked to you not, I've never been one of those Pussy on, I've never been one of those Waste on, I've never been one of those Shooky not, I've never been one of those And I'm fucked to you not, I never- Done? Done? Yeah, yeah, make some noise, make some noise, man Hey, they got brains Time, but you've got arteries full of coolant Started with markers, ain't the smartest I make a tool spray You say, me, I give you all or nothing Touch the oven, it's bare work Yorkshire pudding, you call out your bomb out I did it