Word on Me (feat. Damian Adams & BTB)

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Saint T

Saint T (born 7 August 2003) is a British singer and songwriter who rose to fame in 2021, releasing the singles "Fuck Boris" featuring DROPOUTS and "Fuck Covid" featuring Snowy Joe. His music dates back to 2019, Tyzzer's debut studio album, "Game Changer", was released in 2020, after which he has released multiple studio albums including his most successful, "Mental War", "Saints & Sinners" & "K.I.N.G". Tyzzer has millions of streams across streaming platforms and millions of views on YouTube music videos. He also has a collaboration album with BTB, called 'Chasing Fate'. more »


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F*ck ya’ll talking bout
We got the team
Fucking with me
Grab a seat
Word on me
You don’t wanna f*ck with the team
Pack of fleas
Bars so cold like disease
Word on me
Yeah these motherfucking raps that I murder make me stacks
I’m not playing in this bitch, walk outside and you’ll get smacked
I saw your girl, clapped
You won’t hate me when I’m bringing in racks
I’m great I know that’s all just facts
I’ll feature if you pay tax
How you gonna through looking all big man
Own gang know that you ain’t no Dick Van
All I ever hear ‘Saint T I’m a big fan’
You’re fucked, I murder neeks like Kingsman
Fire flow so I rap like Drake
Difficult words so I rap like Aitch
If I rap like you then that’s a mistake
I’ll made man scared till he sits and he shakes
All I said was suck your mum
It’s simple, why are you so dumb
Previous album is now done
It’s finished, wait for the income
Pull out the big bad shank like Rambo
Heard your music, what’s with the bad flow
I’m a rifle and I’m filled with ammo
Look at your face, why you mad bro
It makes me sad to say that rappers copy
This ain’t no rap war I don’t see no motherfucking poppies
Mans lyrics are just sloppy
Why’s mans face looking soppy
Man says he raps as a hobby
Over my dead body
Word on me
You don’t wanna f*ck with the team
Pack of fleas
Bars so cold like disease
Word on me
You don’t wanna f*ck with the team
Pack of fleas
Bars so cold like disease
Word on me
Hit you with the bars
I be spitting automatic
Yeah these bitches so complex
They be thinking systematic
I ain’t talking one on one
I ain’t talking mathematics
If you really wanna talk
We can go unleash a static
Fast cash, I run up my checks
Fat ass, she suck on my neck
Cameras flash, give me a peck
Backlash, I made em upset
Who you wanna match when you run up the sets
I’m taking em down so place all the bets
It’s a fight with the clowns when you fight with the vets
Pack up the led when you wearing a vest
I f*ck it up every day
Boy, you better watch what you say
Really, what you tryna fucking play
We don’t really f*ck with your games
If you can’t f*ck with me
Then you boys are really beat
Making than you make
While I’m sitting, cooking beats
I can really dish it out
While I clap your bitches cheeks
Make you punch the fucking air while your baby lays with me
Word on me
You don’t wanna f*ck with the team
Pack of fleas
Bars so cold like disease
Word on me
You don’t wanna f*ck with the team
Pack of fleas
Bars so cold like disease
Word on me
They don’t think about me as a g
But i’m out here making that p
I flee on the scene, I’m BTB
I’m aiming for the top 3
They say that i ain’t got logic, now i’m making the best out of this project
Rhymes and raps so quick, just know if you shot your shot, i’ll move so fast not bothered
Don’t take no shots if you can’t take back
The skills i peak are the ones you lack
Your nothing to me and you know that
I’m coff your in, your skull i cracked
Yeah man i stack like mo
Making them racks and go
Hit it from the back and go
Reason i’m at the top my flow
And i’m gonna cop my dough
Hit me body shot, that’s low
I’ll clip man in the face
Punching high in the place
Rap ting, serious game
Don’t tell me this fire
You’re a hater, you’re a liar
Art creator, flow like wires
Now when you see me, don’t admire
Now i’m back on track going to new levels
My smoke turned black, my raps won’t settle
You don’t want the smoke even when the dust settle
I rap so fast, i want my medal
It may be fun but it’s serious
Make it big, i’m not delirious
Up and coming, yeah i’m so furious
I’m the jack of all trades, now you wish you this, swish
Word on me
You don’t wanna f*ck with the team
Pack of fleas
Bars so cold like disease
Word on me
You don’t wanna f*ck with the team
Pack of fleas
Bars so cold like disease
Word on me

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Written by: Bradley Taylor-Briggs, Damian Adams, Reece Tyzzer

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