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South East Connection from the south east of London, England.
Song Info
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Charts
#153,258 today
Peak #1,778
#14,044 in subgenre
Peak #164
Author
SEC
Uploaded
April 01, 2004
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
South East Connection Theme - Lyrics
[Gingerman]
Lets spit,
while i begin my shit,
No stoppin it,
step out my face,
its Vynal bangin the base,
Gingerman settin the pase,
i'm a whole new race of super bread MC
try n test me, well lets see,
wot u got, na it aint hot, boy ur a flop,
SEC will kill you bitches,
leave you needin stiches,
leave you in 6ft ditches,
you see wot im sayin,
beleave bitch i aint playin, where gonna have to start, wayin, you in
im a king pin, i'm king of the mic,
time to fight you little shite,
my shit leaves you high as a kite,
nuff respect to Prospect,
Tasty lets not get too hasty,
your on in a sec,
Vinal wrecking the decks,
show us our well earned respect.
[MC Tasty]
I hate it when boys think they're bad,
if they got the guts to step to me they must be mad,
fight fight,
this is what i live for,
one punch, they're sayin on the floor,
one word to my face im making boys kiss the floor,
chewing my shoelace,
when im tooled up, knife or a gun,
people turn up, moonwalk then run,
rolling a joint gettin lean,
this gives me the energy to become mean,
they turn up for beef,
send them home,
crying to their mums to turn over a new leaf,
their life has changed,
MC Tasty has made them fix up and rearrange,
i turn up on the double,
with my boys to finish this trouble,
slice, splash, ive just burst their bubble,
they go home clothes all red,
laying on their bed,
sleep woth a sore head,
on their knees begging for mercy,
I told them not to test me,
pull out my shotgun,
take a last bun,
throw the zoot,
load my gun,
*click*
Shoot *gunshot*
[Vynall Pilot]
My name is Vynall P,
its Prospect and ADZ,
we're runnin this SEC aint no denying whats meant to be,
I aint no rapper i dont know why i bother,
just one of those things that you gotta do proper,
im a DJ whos meant to be,
this rap game, just aint for me,
just give me a record and yeh we'll see,
if anyone thinks they can move and scratch as fast as me,
bitch ill beat if i scratched with my feet,
its gonna show, some amazing defeat,
fucker, Prospect and ADZ will show you mothafuckas what is meant to be I hate to see you MCs tryin to battle with the S.E.C.
[MC Prospect]
MC Prospect, fuck you up like a train wreck,
you just got fucked up by somebody who spins decks,
ill chew you up like toffee,
a teaspoon of cyanide to sweeten up my coffee,
ive always been around this aint no fucking new comer,
and just to let you know I still know what you did last summer,
bring horror if you cross me,
it will not be nice,
you mite only get to push that number 9 digit twice,
coz you aint going nowhere,
no point in tryna run now,
you sent me on a mad one,
what you gone and done now,
you dont know the name of the underground Prospect,
lyrical dapper, the destination super nova,
end up on my other side could end up in a coma,
end up giving up your fuckin kidneys for a doner.
[ADZ]
South East Connection in the house rippin more then blades,
bustin gucci shades,
blowin bitches backwards like grenades,
and we'll be here for decades,
layin law on ur seekers,
and sprayin raw on ur speakers,
so die and lose,
and ill fry ur crews,
your girl spits more shines then shoes,
ADZ i spit lines,
and u best dial the 9s,
and call the fire station,
coz im so hot ive set fire to the entrie nation,
pissin off rappers like frustration,
and pleasin bitches like vibration,
your girls a hoe, born to swallow,
SEC man u cant follow,
throwin more punches then Rocky v Apollo,
my lines are solid, yours are hollow,
and, im, soon to be sprayin my wealth,
so quit playin urself,
or Vinal Pilot,
will be ur final pilot,
we leave eyes several shades of violet,
then I medical my flows more then the quack man,
and ur rhymes are so old school you could use the beat off pacman,
uh, I drop bombs that will kill your whole whack clan,
so u need to check me, as i obvilerate a track man,
and, lift weight off the chest