Oi who's that boy Lethal B
Oi who's that boy Lethal B
Oi who's that boy Lethal B
The one who rides bikes
And just don't give a D
Uh, oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Uh, oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Uh, oh, there's that boy Lethal B
Drawing bare girls drawing bare beanie
Hey boy, what's the case I can tell by
Your face that you're in the wrong
Place and you're in the wrong game
And your rhymes are lame and you
Sound all the same all I want to do
Is make money and claim girls want to
Go on like a little hotshot
Your man's a top-shotter and so
What now days no-one really cares
What man you got it's the year 2/1
Anyone can get pop I'm off the hook
This year getting mad money off the
Lyrics this year when I enter the room
Bare man dem will stare look at that
Boy he thinks he's a top br'er
Now days you know I don't really
Care when I go rave I don't go
Br'er, I draw bare girls draw bare
Number, hey what did you say
Be careful yeah, bare things in here
Oi who's that O to the Z
Oi who's that O to the Z
Oi who's that O to the Z
Another bad man inside the party
Uh oh, there's that O to the Zs
Uh oh, there's that O to the Zs
Uh oh, there's that O to the Zs
My lyrics so chilly they leave a cool
Breeze hold the mic and I'll flex
I'm a lyrical architect, O to Z on
Set step on the mic nuff thugs get vex
When I girls I use the Durex
What next I rock the Club Rex like
Aztec what venues next bop straight
Through with my Avirex girls wanna
Breed and go on like skets to
More Fire Crew punk a send threats
Burn dem with lighter when they chat
Wet lyrics dem crunch like a cornet
Watch us rip up the set I bet
O to the Z to the Z, I to the E, Ozzie B
Step 'pon the mic to get them lively
Rip up the vibe with the MC
Oi who's that N double E
Oi who's that N double
