President T - Man In Meridian lyrics

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President T - Man In Meridian lyrics

[Intro: President T] Hang tight Bossman Going out to H Going out to Paper Pabs Going out to Skepta Going out to Jme And it's live, ok then And when we come to do things We do them the large way And it's real [Verse 1: President T] This MC ain't wise I wouldn't let him escape with one of those lies Hey rudey, I ain't none of those guys And I only MC with one of those guys I'll turn a dickhead MC into a guy that cries Cos I can't promote none of those lies Cos me and these MC guys ain't size They will run out their mouth till someone dies I don't want to send some music guy to the skies They won't notice me cos I come fully disguised It will take 6 months or so for an MC to realise he ain't never been clever This MC ain't wise [Hook: Bossman Birdie] Man in Meridian I know man from all kind of zones that worship man in Meridian You can't talk to President T nor Bossy Not one of the man in Meridian Man in Meridian I know man from all kind of zones that worship man in Meridian You can't talk to President T nor Bossy Not one of the man in Meridian [Verse 2: Bossman Birdie] Cuz, don't try spit like Bossy Cos you'll get f**ed up trust me I make badman turn into duppy So you best think twice before you copy me 5ft9, yeah and I'm stocky My people roll with masks like hockey MCs can't see me or touch me Not even bodybuilders can spot me Oh man, I ain't co*kney My people say my style is co*ky Veterans wear my styles like poppies Cos they know my style is gully It's not Hugo, it's Bossy And I will lay down your posse I told you I will murder him like Gotti I'm k**ing MCs hard, I ain't k**ing them softly [Hook: Bossman Birdie] Man in Meridian I know man from all kind of zones that worship man in Meridian You can't talk to President T nor Bossy Not one of the man in Meridian Man in Meridian I know man from all kind of zones that worship man in Meridian You can't talk to President T nor Bossy Not one of the man in Meridian [Verse 3: President T] I went jail, bored in the sock Now I lick shots 24 round the clock And I've got parts of a Glock Boy better know, I've got cats that'll spray man just for a £20 rock Cuz, you'll be the laughing stock if you out of stock If President T went swag, everybody knows that'd be the biggest shock I want money, broken screen, no tax and a tanny Now I cook food, and I weren't taught by a guy called Sammy And I've got a convict granny Boy better know, I've got guys that'll spray man just for a lift back to Manny I might deliver in the ends, but everybody knows I don't know David Lammy [Hook: Bossman Birdie] Man in Meridian I know man from all kind of zones that worship man in Meridian You can't talk to President T nor Bossy Not one of the man in Meridian Man in Meridian I know man from all kind of zones that worship man in Meridian You can't talk to President T nor Bossy Not one of the man in Meridian