#UNLESHED

[Lady Leshurr]

Unleshed!

I'm not the one to call

When you're in danger

I'm not the one to call

Cause you're a stranger

I'm not the one to call

When you're in danger

Cause you're a stranger

First off, shut your gob

Don't be mad cause I took the spot

Why you so concerned about me

When your mouthpiece looks like a crusty cob?

You must be dumb

If you're number 2, I must be 1

Becah gyal will get beat like rapompom

So don't big up your chest in your wonder bra

You battyfish

Wagwan, what's happening?

When I was in the lab, just cookin' up

You were somewhere in the club daggering

Man, I'm savaging

Done with the talk, through, javelin

Yeah, I might have big teeth on a rabbit ting

But I'm still here, and I'm still managing

And you're where? Look - panicking!

I don't care! Shrug, ain't havin' it

My whole year's booked, travelling

You're nowhere, stuck, stammering

You see me, shook, MC Hammering

Gone, left the room

Get P money, just check the views

Don't know who you're stepping to

Cause I'm ahead, I'm not next to you

Kill 'em all dead, I'll execute

Get them cross, so I'm X-ing you

I'm at the top, now I'm vexing you

I am your mom, you're my second yout'

You're my second yout', man

I called you Miranda

[Lady Leshurr]

I'm not the one to call

When you're in danger

I'm not the one to call

Cause you're a stranger

I'm not the one to call

When you're in danger

Cause you're a stranger

And I be like

Who are you blud? Who are you?

Who are you don? Who are you?

Who are you blud? Who are you?

Who are you don? Who are you?

Who are you blud? Who are you?

Who are you don? Who are you?

Who are you blud? Who are you?

Who are you don? Who are you?

To the people that dissed Queen's Speech

Let's see your bank balance

Cause brush your teeth got my mom a mortgage

That was the tool, you spanners

I'm grown, so what?

Respect your olders, have some manners

Cause I'm sure age ain't got nothing to do with talent

God dammit

I don't know what their problem is

Leave me alone stop, butting in

Don't make me have to get onto tings

And don't move your mouth, not one to kiss

I'm a 10, J in me

Alphabet

Don't @ me

You'll never see me round bare man or gyal

Cause I don't need anybody to back me

That's me

I've gotta keep it classy

I be getting chauffeured

You'll be getting taxi

I be in the front, you be in the back seat

Names on your lip, like a moustache be

Likkle fish, salty

Somebody get 'em some ackee

I'm old school like Acky Acky

123 is you, I'm one, you lose

I'm gone you're who?

Remind me again

Just for the bants, I'll hubby and wifey your friends

So you're mad for life

You will see me everyday

Girls want be me in every way

Break your CD up in your face

Snap!

I don't wanna hear it

You look stink, I don't wanna breathe in

I be in the house, you're housekeeping

I be in and out, you're in the house sleeping

Give you the business, come to the meeting

Please, stop tweeting

You look dead with your natural hair

You look dead when you've got weave in, Jesus

Still, I can't believe it, I can't believe the cheek

A new MC is born everyday of the week

You don't wanna do this, nah, things might just get peak

You don't wanna do this, nah, think before you speak

Are you serious?

These girls are delirious

They must be on their periods

Move from me with your smelly bacterias

Cause that's not cute

Claim you're a bad girl, that's not you

I'm gonna blow like that's hot food

Gassed cause you got a blue tick on your Twitter rude boy, but WhatsApp's got two

Like whoa

Slow down a minute

Slow down the flow down a minute

I am the Queen, you'll get thrown down a minute

I be in the whip, window roll down a minute like

Know your role now a minute

Better get back, you'll be shown in a minute

And they know when I flow that I'm cold with the lyrics

2 Ls on my name, here's both, hold that a minute

New T-Shirts, they sold in a minute

Video views was froze couple minutes

Money, doubling it

I land, everyone knows when I'm in it

Sold out shows in New York

Grime on a Samsung advert, coldest, sickest

Why can't people just respect what I've actually done for myself

I used the struggle and pain of my journey getting here to humble myself

I'm the Queen of the scene

Might as well royal rumble myself

I ain't breaking bread with nobody

I'll rather crumble myself

100 rounds, I'm 1 hunna

Coming round in the summer

Try take the the L, you'll get bun up

Try bring me down cause I'm tun up

I'm not the one to make fun of

Don't run up your mouth, you'll get run up

I'll come in your house and put my foot up

Like ermm, what's for supper?

Everybody knows I'm Chris, I'll tuck her (in)

At night time with another (win)

Flow's all over the place like a drunk

Your flow's dry, have another (gin)

You're dumb, and you're dumber

It's all peace, I'm Mrs lover lover

But I will I'll heat it up when I'll cook her

Pukka

Bluku!