Born N Raised
I was born and raised on the south coast
Dirty south in the house we don't have to boast
If a man hypes up watch him turn ghost
Have his chick twerking like she just overdosed
Nah you don't wanna war with the most dope
Have his chick skanking like she can't cope
Getting her back from us man yeah there's no hope
Have a girl on her knees call me the pope

Some of my gs make p from the sea
Some of my dons make dough from the grow
Some of the rude boys move on the road
And every ends man up north should know
That dirty south we got bars and flows
Just like skepta we got some of those
Any man out there dissing the south
I'ma blow my top like a volcano
Yeah see me in a show
With a cone full of crow
Lyrics dem a fly like a big jet bro
See me on the roads rain sleet or snow
Shelling down a town with the danko
Like oi you
You know how it goes
Big man represent the south coast
187 got the crowd on their toes
Like who's that brother in the roughneck clothes
It's the big P- R-I
E to the S to the T
Real bad boy mc
No none of these man they can't bar with priest
And again
It's the big P-R-I
E to the S to the T
Real bad boy mc
Nah none of these men they can't bar with priest
I was born and raised on the south coast
Dirty south in the house we don't have to boast
If a man hypes up watch him turn ghost
Have his chick twerking like she just overdosed
Nah you don't wanna war with the most dope
Have his chick skanking like she can't cope
Getting her back from us man yeah there's no hope
Have a girl on her knees call me the pope

It's 187 going on mean
Big man represent the south scene
See i spit out bars like an m16
And i go through pads like a shredding machine
Cuz fraktured planets the team
The south is dirty it's far from clean
Some man wanna move white and green
Cuz like wutang they'll be out for the cream

But certain brothers ain't down for the fighting
But they'll still draw for the four five ting
Man might walk with a stick like he's hiking
Fuck that watch me strike him
Yeah the levels are rising
Best run away and start hiding
The blood drips from my fists
I'm still smiling
For you theres no silver lining
Cuz the roughnecks got the blood of a viking
I come through the door like johnny in the shining
Light up a rave like a bolt of the lightning
Mouth full of venom like a snake when he's biting
Mosh pit ting the crowds fighting
I energise make a dead one exciting
Nah they can't handle the writing
I make the world talk like an alien sighting

I was born and raised on the south coast
Dirty south in the house we don't have to boast
If a man hypes up watch him turn ghost
Have his chick twerking like she just overdosed
Nah you don't wanna war with the most dope
Have his chick skanking like she can't cope
Getting her back from us man yeah there's no hope
Have a girl on her knees call me the pope

Yeah its 187 going on hard
Big man with a couple big man bars
I run up in the rave just camo and a mask
Got bars on point you could say they're a class
I make a man wanna mash up the yard
Cause i'm ill with the mad tech just like nas
Can't fool my i'm always on my guard
You're the joker in the pack i'm the ace of cards
Now man jumps out like a jack in the box
Watch how man gets jacked in the block
Switch up jack mans spot
Shot his draw cause they jacked his crop
Look bar game priest on top
Body bag man nah g i don't flop
Get em all gassed with the bars i drop
Do this till i die nah g i won't stop
I'm about this life
You man are not
You can't match the flows i got
Heart is brave but i'm not no scot
Run up on a riddem and i kill it non stop
Look priest gone mad
I've lost the plot
Violate man
Send him shop
Send this clown back to the big top
Cause dog i'm fully on my job
So fall right back
Draw for the battle axe
Charge in and attack
In this game i'm the boss xps on max
Warrior on road
Can call me mad max
I repeat got flows you can't match
Duppy the dance and kill it it's a fact
Got bare gun fingers up for this track
Cause g i go in like that

I was born and raised on the south coast
Dirty south in the house we don't have to boast
If a man hypes up watch him turn ghost
Have his chick twerking like she just overdosed
Nah you don't wanna war with the most dope
Have his chick skanking like she can't cope
Getting her back from us man yeah there's no hope
Have a girl on her knees call me the pope