Drum and Bass Father

I am the drum and bass father [x4]

I am the drum and bass father,
Gone in like Gaza,
Don't wear Gucci Don't wear Prada,
When I have sex I like to push it in harder,
Strangle the bitch with her I-Phone charger,
Enough of them thing (yo) they're big but I'm larger,
What go's around comes around like Karma,
Fuck the President, Fuck Barrack Obama,
All I give a fuck about is guns and armor,
'Cos I'm addictive like candy crush saga,
See me with a big spliff and a glass of Cava,
Biggin' up dizzle kid and Badness LAVA,
I don't give a fuck I'm a drum and bass barer,
I ain't got no animals but I'm a farmer,
Traumatik's got the harvest of marijuana,
I was in a hotel room with one freaky bitch,
Who was masturbating with a banana,

I'm the number one challenger,
I'm like a football manager,
Annihilate and damage ya,
Then cannibalize and savage ya,
Drinking blood like Dracula,
I'm amazing and spectacular,
When they say don't ring my phone,
Send me a message I'll get back to ya,
When you here me and Badness back to back,
Make ya wanna give your Mum a happy slap,
Turning bad into an unhappy chat,
I'll fuck you up just like a democrat,
Come out of nowhere like a heart attack,
Don't talk shit, Don't start your crap,

You know what I know what I mean (yeah)
My time turn on the mic like yo,
D.E.V I run the show,
check out my lyrical dirty flow,
I get back like a dirty ho,
I spit my bars at a fast tempo,
When I'm On grime I spit them slow,
When I drop my bars at a rave,
You know the roof is gonna blow,
I've got the lyrical magical flow,
D.E.V I'm running the show,
You might here me on the drums and bass,
Or you might here me on the 1-4-0,
I've got the lyrical magical flow,
D.E.V I'm running the show,
You might here me on the drums and bass,
Or you might here me on the 1-4-0,

I am the drum and father [x4]

[Badness:]
I'm Biggin up back back you know it,
Now it's time for me to show it,
I'm back, I'm back, you know it,
I'm Biggin up back back you know it,
Now it's time for me to show it,
I'm back, I'm back, you know it,
You're immature, amateur, immature, premature,
checking in this with MC Badness with lyrics galore,
You're immature, amateur, immature, premature,
checking in this with MC Badness with lyrics galore,
I might knock you out like price hazeem,
Coming to America, I'm a king,
Alien from outta space,
Come to Earth to run the place,
Got my gas, got my mains,
9 milometer in my waist,
Time to pump you in your face,
Time to pump you in your face,
I might knock you out like price hazeem,
Coming to America, I'm a king,
Alien from outta space,
Come to Earth to run the place,
Got my gas, got my mains,
9 milometer in my waist,
Time to pump you in your face,
Time to pump you in your face,

[Devilman:]
I am a lyrical murderer,
I'll take out a third of ya,
Don't know your lyrics,
Don't know your flow,
Trust me fam I ain't heard of ya,
Could've been from Mexico,
Could've been from suburbia,
My lyrics will keep disturbing ya,
Here's one I made earlier,
My style you can't match it,
Light man up like a match stick,
Where's his head gone?
I separated, then ratcheted it,
'Cos I told you already,
I'm fit like Jason and Freddy,
More heavier than a fat mans belly,
Come to your house and jack mans telly,
Man a man can't move like this,
Man a man can't move like that,
Man a man cant move like this or move like that,
Covered in bubbling fat,
It's the D.E.Velopment on the attack,
Under the mat,
Everybody move your head to this one,
Could've been Chinese,White or Black,
Man a man can't move like this,
Man a man can't move like that,
Man a man cant move like this or move like that,
Covered in bubbling fat,
It's the D.E.Velopment on the attack,
Under the mat,
Everybody move your head to this one,
Could've been Chinese, White or Black