Ay, it's the return of the king
(Return of the king, the king)
Ay, it's your favorite British rapper, Mr. J
I ain't coming to play, I'm just trying to get paid
Every day I'm on my block, you know I keep an eye out like I'm a hawk
Don't step on my block, or I'ma get my glock, yeah
Don't mess with me, I'm from Yorkshire, I put you up for hire
And I'm looking for a buyer, (profits)
Ay, I'm spitting this road rap, I don't hold back
Mess with me and I'll hang you on my coat rack, (coat rack)
I was creeping in the middle of the night, itching for a fight
Manz was ready to bite, but I saw some strange light, (yeah)
Then I saw Jinad Blake, he was out there on his break
And then I gave him a little shake, and he started to quake
Challenging me was a mistake, but the thing is mans did not awake
So I dumped him into the lake
(drowning, drowning)