ALIGATOR lyrics

[Intro: Paul Stephan]
Grooving to the music
In the air everywhere (Everywhere)
It really doesn't matter
Always movin'
Ayo, yo

[Verse: Paul Stephan]
Man's full of young stamina, she sent nudes from her phone camera
So I hit her postcode, then I'm straight tappin' her
Me and her X are not from the same calibre
How do you think I got bare dots on my calendar?
You wouldn't grind up if your chick ain't mad at you
One mega gas coming like a canister
Got me talking in French, pus*yhole, va là-bas
sh*t MCs shinin' it's a part
I'ma M all of them with a killer eight-bar
He thinks he's gonе, but he really ain't far
Said the samе thing in twenty ways, ain't really hard, come on
You man stop breadin' his arse
The fashion is cool, but he ain't spittin' from the heart
Dedicated time to be looking on point, but missin' the target like a useless dart
Like what the bumba, what the raas?
If you owe me some dough, better pay my money fast
You don't want to end up in a cast
Get knocked out, laid flat on your ass
I'm in the pub with Stella in my glass
With my white brothers just freestyling some bars
Old school like Criminal and Nas
Don't care about a trend, all that sh*t is gonna pass, like
Why be the first to talk when we all know you're the one that's comin' last?
Fix your face whenever I walk past
Still strong although I'm an outcast
I'm a twenty-eight shower man without the forecast
Stop telling us your life, nobody asked
Rappin' 'bout bricks, but the feds don't really know
He ain't shot his sh*t, I beg you take off your mask
Gotta spin the sound, boy, makin' too much noise
Grind for my own credits 'cause I have no choice
Likkle man, don't care about the hype from your boys
Getting wheelups for life, you be straight-up void
Carry on talkin', I see you're not paranoid
Tall as f*ck, so I'm hard to avoid
London's very small, so when I see you, don't shake like a picture from a Polaroid
What likkle yutes do for attention, that's why he got bummed, no Benson
Done no bootings
Done be rappin' when the opps drop tunes, here's a name they'll mention
Diss me, I'll make you regret that sentence
Box you straight, I don't need no entrance
Look around you, the world we live in is f*cked
Can't slack, so I pop with vengeance
But who's that girl with the African back?
Move back, wanna stick it on her lap
Blue tack, loud pack, you know, mandem, I can't refuse that
Smoke that, you know I don't give a f*ck like Tupac
If you got a problem, you know where I'm at
SE28, you know them tall grey flats
Been on job, so you know I can't lack
Man strugglin', spitting, makin' my racks
Got my cake up, now I need to shape up
Been slept on for too long, you pricks wake up
Things take time when you're not an imitator
Got my artillery for any aggravator
You don't want an issue like The Fader
Your jaw will get lift up like an elevator
Your bars and flows, I've heard it before
Stop bitin', comin' like an alligator
[Outro: Paul Stephan]
Your bars and flows, I've heard it before
Stop bitin', comin' like an alligator
Groovin' to the music
In the air (Everywhere)
It really doesn't matter
If you keep it, keep the secret (Keep the)
Groovin' to the music
In the air (Everywhere)
Ten years' time, see me on top of my game whatever I'm doing
Whatever it is, whatever I'm doing, music
Whatever it is, on top of my, on top of my situation
That's all I can ask for, right?