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logan sama - logan sama with jme & newham generals lyrics

[footsie]
haha! no one’s ready to go first
we’re on some head+nodding ting, yeah
just gonna bop for six minutes, logan
no bars, hahaha
yo, blam! out now, bag of grease out now
it’s all out now, cop it all, support the cause
it’s real, real music!
yo, listen
it’s footsie again
stop think twice, take a look+see again
don’t want a war with footsie again
it’s bare hooks to your jaw from footsie again
and again, yeah
it’s footsie again
stop think twice, take a look+see, nah
they’re not on it, they don’t want it
watch how i make a boy run
you’ll get bare right hooks, bare left hooks
bare uppercuts, bare headb+tts
i left your face in bare cuts
don’t make me get deep and draw for the+
you’ll get bare right hooks, bare left hooks
bare uppercuts, bare headb+tts
i left your face in bare cuts
ayy, jumpy!
[d double e]
i’m that lyrical farda
name an mc that spits harder than me and my partner
’cause me and my partner ain’t got time for mucking around
know when i’m in town, things will go down
getting about, man are getting around
man are getting every man addicted to the sound like brown
addicted to the sound like crack
yeah, the tour’s sold out, it’s fully packed
dirtee stank, i will fully back
if a boy try a ting, i will pull it back
and bust, it’s a must
i will lyrically make a man eat my dust
i’m a deep pan, and you’re thin crust
trust me, i’m deep when i’m on the mic, trust
man are hard

[jme]
i’m like an intervention
silenced sniper, feel the tension
no silencer, bare attention
you could be young or old, collecting your giro
or recieving pension
you could be a little kid in detention
you man get smoked like benson
headtops, way too many to mention
come like a cranium convention
you’re not hench, that’s water retention
so, check out the new invention
slap man into the fourth+dimension
yeah, i’m dirtee and stank but i’m [?] like mr. [?]
safe!
[footsie]
look, i roll with the rats
flip the food chain, eating the cats
cats with food and cats with p
cats with white and cats with b
no one these cats can’t f with me
’cause you dun know, i be an effing g
what do i rep but the n and the g
and i can’t forget about the n and the g
but, nah
n and the g
what do you know ’bout the n and the g
i got the power, the n and the g
to send them boy that you’re sending to me
nah, none of them youts ain’t heavy to me
they’re youts, they’re not ready to me
they’re not goons, them man are fruits
they’re likkle strawberries to me

[d double e]
ooh ooh! dirtee+tee
that’s me+me
bidi+bap+bap
don’t be a peanut like m&m
buss 50 like eminem
and all your set targets, aim it at them+
jesus! jesus
this one’s skipped out
big up everybody that’s locked
oh my word
bidi+bap+bap…
like m&m
buss 50 like eminem
and all your set targets, aim it at them
if you miss? reload, aim it again
’cause you know that the roads are bumpy
full of action just like a pumpy
and like a glock 26, there’s no safety
listen for your own safety
don’t be a peanut like m&m
buss 50 like eminem
and all your set targets, aim it at them
if you miss? reload, aim it again
’cause you know that the roads are bumpy
full of action just like a pumpy
and like a glock 26, there’s no safety
listen for your own safety
[jme]
too much!
rudeboy, i’ll+
i don’t care rudeboy, i’ll slap guys
i don’t care rudeboy, i’ll slap guys
i don’t care rudeboy, slap guys
i don’t care rudeboy
ay, that’s the moesh, i swear
when i’m driving, that’s all i say, bruv
i don’t care rudeboy, i’ll slap guys
i don’t care rudeboy, i’ll slap guys
i don’t care rudeboy, slap guys
i don’t care rudeboy, i’ll slap guys
i don’t care rudeboy
alright, big up t++za
look in my boat? fine
you’re the reason i wrote this rhyme
yo, man are baders, man are badman
man, i ain’t seen a five+pound note in time
yo, can’t diss a friend of mine
trust me, you don’t wanna cross this line
don’t think you can stand in the background of the video
ad+libbing next man’s rhyme
slap! do you think i’m dumb?
try to boy me? nah, that can’t run
yo, you’re lucky, the old jme
bun out your chest like jamaican rum
’cause you got your name on your nike air dunks
’cause you got your name on your air force ones
you could have your name on your reebok pumps
don’t think you could ever diss man once, serious

[footsie]
yo, party!
he looks like ginola mixing, haha
oi, ey, ey, ey, logan, look, look
leng man down
don’t think i won’t leng man down
last breh came to the war with twenty man and left the war like ten man down
the other ten did get hit, the lucky b+st+rds just didn’t die
don’t think man are off with the income
too fussy, man, i’ll be off with your chain
and i couldn’t give an f about what’s his name
or about what’s his face
man’ll hit you with the ting and [?]
and i’ll let a boy know, what’s his place
you don’t believe me, just watch this sp+ce
man are badman, don’t watch no face
i got the 4+5 inna my g6 waist
don’t you look in my face

[d double e]
jesus! oi, that’s one’s a percy
i got the 4+5 inna the g+, jesus!
yo, what mi seh?
bidi+bap+bap, bidi+bap+bap…
i been doing this ting from early
i been doing this ting from day
don’t believe me? you can ask your girly
she been listening to me from day
she got a shoebox in her bedroom
and it’s full up of cdk with the bare d double from back in the
ba+da+ba+da+bare d double from back in the day
i make you say ‘cor, blimey! that boy’s got wicked styley’
what’s his name, d double e
best mc in the industry
man’ll chat up on the mic and make you say ‘cor, that boy’s got lyrics galore
he supported dizzee on tour, has he got a mixtape? i wanna hear more’

[jme]
what’s gwarning fam?
bare rats, cats, tryna bite me
like i put my whole arm in jam
step out the whip, fill up the tank
buss mic, fill up my bank
mum’s life, them man, i keep my hands dirty
on the other hand, i keep my hands clean
you’ll get murked, hands free
bluetooth, wi+fi, i speak the truth out your hi+fi
when i’m on the mic, headphones don’t lie
i’ll take your sh+, eeny meeny mine
nemo, yeah, you can’t find
reload, yeah, the bar’s grime

[footsie]
yo, better than them…
th+ ey, easy, easy, easy!
let me come back again
wheel, let me come back again
everybody knows, seh we better than, better than
look, wheel, let me come back again
everybody knows, seh we better than+
look, look, look
cah we better than them
badboy fi all, nah, badboy fi dem
they’ve got bars, we’ve got bars
but everybody knows fi we better than dem
dem, you
dun know who i be talking to
dun know it be a definite hype ting when me and double come rolling through
through, through, roll on him and i’ll roll on you
roll on anyone who you be rolling with ’cause that’s how i’m rolling, too
two, milly
you’re not a badboy, don’t be silly
jimmy was a bad boy, your name’s jimmy
respect is what you should give me
yo!
i’ll be a badboy fi dem, badboy fi dem
it’s the logan inna the mix and the, mix and the blend
badboy fi who, and a badboy fi dem

[d double e]
oh my gosh!
bidi+bap+bap
it’s ooh, ooh!
dirtee+tee
that’s who+who
bidi+bap+bap
in a war, know that i do my ting
man wanna try and do my ting
don’t gwarn like say you never knew my ting
cah i don’t really wanna make it a hype ting
you know, when it comes to writing
man are ready for the war just like a viking
any mc that i’m not liking
start waving goodbye, king
cah when it comes to the clashing
them man think we’re the [?]
but that don’t get no high rating from me
nah, blud, you’re not an mc like me
i was born to mc, make p
watch in the ends, you’ll see
me and jamie up on the tv

[jme]
well, well, well
don’t think you can screw me ’cause your bopping
’cause jme dont care ’bout nothing
i’ll cross the road and do man suttin’ like blam!
you’ll get a punch in the jaw like blam!
drag your face ‘cross the floor like blam!
you’ll get an elbow drop like blam!
you’ll get a+, i said
well, well, well
don’t think you can screw me ’cause you’re at work
you can be the boss or the office clerk
i’ll roll my sleeves up and go berserk like blam!
dash your head off the screen like blam!
beat your head in the keyboard like blam!
dash you out of the room like blam!
fling you into the water cooler
well, well, well
don’t try diss man on the youtube
i don’t know why you think you’re a goon
you’ll get tiger uppercut out of the room like blam!
you’ll get a hadouken like blam!
you’ll get a souryuken like blam!
you’ll get a tiger knee like blam!
you’ll get a punch in the jaw like

[footsie]
in the rat race that’s full of bare dead rats
olders, get that
grinding hard in the death trap
smoking a spliff while writing a next rap
trap door goes, is it the feds? nah blud, it’s the next cat
get on the scales and weigh out a next wrap
yeah the grind keeps going, it gives me the inspo
i keep flowing, i keep showing all of you haters
i’m gonna eat up all of your papers
nah, not talking rizla
bun down any dancehall like sizzla
mash down any mc like ninja
in the war, i will more than injure a guy
star 9 ninja a guy
and you dun know i’m moving ninja, alie?

[d double e]
i’m that guy
everyone wants to be my co+d
’cause you know you won’t be able
to get a perfect, or get close
let me give them a lyrical dose
just like chicken, pure man get roast
as soon as i buss my super duper
’cause, i’m an old school g just like gouken
hit them with the shoryuken and hadouken
match my level? let’s see if you can
beat this? let’s see if you can
you be the judge, you be the jury
look into my eyes, see the fury
you’ll be p+ssed, like a brewery
sick in the head, n0body can cure me
if it’s me you’re mad at
you get a scar on your chest like sagat
street fighting, that’s what i’m bad at
my ting’s working
’cause, i come through in a beat up honda
give man a hundred slaps like e. honda
give me the mic and let me ride the riddim
’cause i spit the fire just like dhalsim
i’m a lyrical invader
climbing to the top just like vega+
jesus! big up teddy
hold tight jme in the building
it’s newham generals, logan sama
big up s.k.i.t.z
it’s a promotion day today
blam! bag of grease, double b, go and cop that
j…

[jme]
yeah? alright
st paul’s, i was on beige strip
now i write my own wage slip
you wanna bill a spliff and kick
likkle man ting like biff and chip
winchmore, i was top set kid
now look who i’m on set with
you wanna chat ’bout your german clip
likkle man ting like worm on stick
all you man don’t know how i f’d up the show in less than an hour
you’re a pr+ck, you’ve never been shower
likkle man ting like megazord power
i don’t care whether you’re wham
i’ma badman, i’ve never been prang
wanna chat ’bout your better than man?
likkle man ting like shredder and krang
ain’t buss one gunshot in my life
but i’m still standing here
you wish you was in these nike airs
you’re there l!cking off shots in the air
you’ve got a silencer and you squeeze
yeah, but really none of that matters
one minute’s silence for your enemies
one minute’s silence for your bank balance, woo!
common sense needs to be renamed
’cause nowadays it’s rare
when i was young my mum used to say
“jamie, use what’s in between your ears”
so i did, and now i’m here
if i said the same to you brehs
half of you’d just stand there all day
and rest of you would just stare, serious!

[footsie]
to all the supporters, bare respect
if you’re a hater then f you
get too close and i’ll headb+tt you
throw couple hooks and an uppercut, too
bring your mate and i’ll uppercut you, you, and uppercut him
i don’t care what you do in the gym
’cause if you’re too hench man will send for the ting
i don’t bling, i just bang
all day, newham, that’s my gang
i’ve got food, yeah i sling
hold my sector, rep for the wing
whether you like it or not, this one’s harder
dun know! personal
okay then
bare respect
if you’re a hater then f you
get too close and i’ll headb+tt you
throw couple hooks and an uppercut, too
bring your mate and i’ll uppercut you, you, then uppercut him
i don’t care what you do in the gym
’cause if you’re too hench man will send for the ting
i don’t bling, i just bang
all day newham, that’s my gang
i’ve got food, yeah i sling
walk my sector, rep for the wing
i wanna get through with no holdups
i ain’t got time for doughnuts
so low me, i’m going through
’cause i’m gonna drop one album then two

[d double e]
cah whether you like it or, whether you like it
or whether you like it or not
us man got the number one, the number one
yeah, the number one spot
i said whether you like it or, whether you like it
or whether ya like it or not
us man got the number one, the number one
yeah, the number one spot spot
two b+lls in a bucket
don’t even know manaman wanna chuck it
is it because your crews not big yet?
is it because you ain’t done one gig yet?
is it because this music ladder us man are running up it
and your girlfriend wants man to put something up it
because you’re gwarning like you’re not feeling man
in the dance, dj’s dem are wheeling man
i got sweat coming off of the ceiling
that’s why your girlfriend’s face is peeling, too much foundation
don’t you know us man are foundation
man wanna slew me on radio station
i’m too busy spitting bars in another nation
d double e, footsie combination
around the world we do the rotation

[jme]
angry thirst to quench
trust, dash you over that fence
next time, think about consequence
if you had any sense, you would not ask jme for ten pence
trust me, that was in my head, bruv
nothing else, swear, i was looking down there
nothing else, bruv
sick lyrics
words and verbs, don’t smoke herbs
outside parked up next to the curb
i’ve got a matte black suped up turbs
four wheel tank, private plate
race and win, wheels and rims
i used to cotch in tatem’s and pymmes
now i jam in a recliner ting
i wanna hear you say ooh, ooh
then i wanna hear you say+
i wanna hear you say+
then i wanna hear you say, serious, serious
i wanna hear you say+
serious, serious
i wanna hear you say+
then i wanna hear you say…

[d double e]
head get mangled, then dangled to the side just like i wear my kangol+

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