Not Many (remix)

Scribe

[Intro: Savage]

Pito Saute Aukilagi!!! It ain't good, it ain't good 'cos you'll get jumped in my hood

Pito Saute Aukilagi!!! It ain't good, it ain't good 'cos you'll get jumped in my hood, ah!

[Adlibs] It's the remix! yeah, uh, yeah, c'mon...ah, savage



[1st Verse: Savage]

I'm hearin' you still talking that shit but none of your actions here are speakin' to me

I'm talkin' it, walkin' it, my stompin' style will stop your movement'

Hold up who's this? (aarrah!) Still leavin' you with cuts and bruises

So cut the bullshit before I rrrrock your face with a pool stick

Dirty, Dawnraid and Frontline, P-Money, Scribe, Savage and Con Psy

Everybody is feelin' that shit, I'm out your speakers like Ill Semantics

On stage for the crowd reaction, Everyone just bounce your asses

Keep it movin', uh-huh, New Zealand music

South Auckland raise your arms!!

Let me see you throw it up!!

And I will always represent my crew decep-deceptikonz! What!!



[Chorus: Scribe]

How many dudes you know roll like this?

How many dudes you know flow like this?

Not many, if any

Not many, if any

How many dudes you know got the skills to go and rock a show like this?

Uh-uh, uh-uh, I don't know anybody...

[Savage ad libs] cha-hoo, yeah, yeah, c'mon, Savage!...aaaarrock a show like this! I don't know anybody



[2nd Verse: Con Psy]

You know who this is, act right

It's the kid comin' up that's flow is untapped

Wrote enough drafts, know enough raps, off the head skill that'll crush cats

But it's hard to spit without comin' off arrogant

And y'all insist on droppin' comparisons

And y'all who sit, mouths runnin' and chatterin'

Get off my dick, you're so fuckin' embarrassing

Y'all don't want no part of this, upon this ish

I serve the ill like a pharmacist, I'm on to this

I've been broke like promises

so if you get me sta