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Hook
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know its NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Verse 1
One-two swerve on the haters talking
Like who wants war
Stupid pricks keep moving lips
At the end of the day who’s poor
No, smack that bloke like law
And that’s Marshall
I’ll shut them up like they’re parcels
Call me Tony and I’ll Stark a bloke cause I’m Ironman no Marvel
This is business
I swear I rap for the cash
Mitchell and Ness is NME
Cause we snapping back Aussie rap
And that’s facts, so if you’re rapping
Come get some, I’ll smoke them all like a ****
In the ring bra I’ll sting you
Cause I’ll pop his eye no Pixar
Coming in hot like who wants war
Boy don’t get lippy
I’ll smack that grin on your chin and if you want more
Tell your boys come get me
These days they talk about hands
And how they sting like Muhammad Ali
Quit bluffing cuz, you’ll dip yourself
Run up the street crying on TV
Stallion stay fresh look best
Anywhere I go you know I’m best dressed
And if you’re really competing with me
Read the Bible to a priest confess
They all want to know who’s next
I’ll put NME down on their chest
And if they talk that talk, I put it to rest
And if they want war, who’s next
Hook
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know its NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Verse 2
Big man’s back in the booth
NME stay connected no Bluetooth
Been running laps in this game
We leaving the track all black and blue
We banging them out like a UE-boom
So what’s new, And who’s who
We been holding it down for the city
Tell them what’s good in the hood
Tell them what good in the Wood
There ain’t no question
My team been doing the most
Quit G’n it up, your crew been ducking the scene
They don’t want this smoke
NME ain’t playing
No doc and I’m losing my patience
I’ll Burnaboy when we on the hunt
So tell them to send a location
See we don’t do business with snitches
We treat them different
Keep your distance
Don’t mix business with bi**hes, we on a mission
My team we keep that energy peaking
Always bringing that heat
Pull up with a mask like Halloween
But no trick or treat
And once we start its endless beef
So don’t talk about peace
But now my team is making the p’s
Now they all want a piece
Got their hands out like please
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know its NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Verse 1
One-two swerve on the haters talking
Like who wants war
Stupid pricks keep moving lips
At the end of the day who’s poor
No, smack that bloke like law
And that’s Marshall
I’ll shut them up like they’re parcels
Call me Tony and I’ll Stark a bloke cause I’m Ironman no Marvel
This is business
I swear I rap for the cash
Mitchell and Ness is NME
Cause we snapping back Aussie rap
And that’s facts, so if you’re rapping
Come get some, I’ll smoke them all like a ****
In the ring bra I’ll sting you
Cause I’ll pop his eye no Pixar
Coming in hot like who wants war
Boy don’t get lippy
I’ll smack that grin on your chin and if you want more
Tell your boys come get me
These days they talk about hands
And how they sting like Muhammad Ali
Quit bluffing cuz, you’ll dip yourself
Run up the street crying on TV
Stallion stay fresh look best
Anywhere I go you know I’m best dressed
And if you’re really competing with me
Read the Bible to a priest confess
They all want to know who’s next
I’ll put NME down on their chest
And if they talk that talk, I put it to rest
And if they want war, who’s next
Hook
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know its NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Verse 2
Big man’s back in the booth
NME stay connected no Bluetooth
Been running laps in this game
We leaving the track all black and blue
We banging them out like a UE-boom
So what’s new, And who’s who
We been holding it down for the city
Tell them what’s good in the hood
Tell them what good in the Wood
There ain’t no question
My team been doing the most
Quit G’n it up, your crew been ducking the scene
They don’t want this smoke
NME ain’t playing
No doc and I’m losing my patience
I’ll Burnaboy when we on the hunt
So tell them to send a location
See we don’t do business with snitches
We treat them different
Keep your distance
Don’t mix business with bi**hes, we on a mission
My team we keep that energy peaking
Always bringing that heat
Pull up with a mask like Halloween
But no trick or treat
And once we start its endless beef
So don’t talk about peace
But now my team is making the p’s
Now they all want a piece
Got their hands out like please
We don’t owe them nothing
These p***y boys be bluffing
Bank account got nothing
Hook
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know its NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
These p***y boys be bluffing
Bank account got nothing
Hook
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
Coming in hot with a bang
Running a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know its NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell them to pack it up
Cause we stealing that throne for the keeping
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