Ladies and Gentlemen, Gathered before you are 5 of the finest wordsmiths known to mankind What you are about to witness is no illusion
Tinie Tempah, come in
A hundred thousand people everybody mosh pittin I make the most of every minute that the clock give me So come and rock with me everybody rockin out I make em jump till there's a hole in the fucking ground Pose for a picture, nigga I am so off the Richter All I do is shots shots shots, I don't use no cup or no mixer I rock all my clothes like a hipster and I rock them shades like a G That girl be definitely coming if she's coming with me I'm like a hundred degrees man I'm even hotter than August See half them girls in your city they probably got on my tour bus I make em ugly Where my Paracetamol and Anadin and a crystal ball for my n-n-n-nig Labrinth
Kano, come in
Said I been gone for a hot minute Who put my Rolex on the radiator Back like boomerang I'm Don D'ing it But you might see me later alligator In some Bally lace ups, with some jacket tapered So much stones you thought it was animation Wilma on my case cause all these chicks adjacent To my table tryna drink my vodka and champagne up I ain't no Matt Damon, but Bourne with Ultimatums Get rich or die trying so we started cakin I'm doing Kane but not the brother of Undertaker And I ain't Muslim but tell my brothers Assalamu Alaykum Finish Him! Kano my niggas no Raiden Fuck with my darg then my nigga Alsatian Tell a man WHHHOO make a man blazing Cover up what? nigga tuck chains in Diamonds all in your face dry shaving And the gyal dem call me Earthquake Cause I make their pussy cave in I'm a beast
Wretch 32, come in
Got so much cuts I had to teach myself 1st Aid I'm tryin to learn to play safe I never get caught out before I get to third base But still they see me coming I lash in your face I guess I'm getting foul again Pure waste and the flows pants I'm a trouser dem Throw a little cheese at the rats Say we're labbin em, you see I'm a be a bigger cat Watch me scratch it in, scratch it in, scratch it in I ain't here for no packaging, ain't the cutest brother brother But shaped like a mannequin Ladies throwing me their clothes, then using their apocalypse Brother you ain't got no inner soul put a sock in it
They thought I disappeared, I just did a gap year like a fresher came back like a graduate Now everybody's scared 'cause the damage that I've done with two songs is probably more than their album did Be afraid, be afraid I'm a get'cha Little Lab's making earthquakes in America I ain't the Messiah but they call me the creator When I said let there be light how many stars did I make huh? Yeah I got the Midas touch, got gold diggers looking at my fine wrist watch Even got the restaurant to fine dine this fox Better call me by my name that's right it's Boss now Levels levels I take the levels up triples Just take those triples and triple it I'm so far gone I'm high can't get me down like a hard on Cause the morning says glory when a star is born. Hello
I predict an earthquake up in here Say yeah I predict an earthquake up in here Cause we throw bombs on it, throw bombs on it Just smash something, yes mosh for me Hey yeah (Oh My God) We can make an earthquake up in here
Busta, come in
Buss Rhymes Labrinth, coming to a hood near you Like you're 'bout to get your ass kicked Try to front little homie I dare you (come on) With this type of banger is on in the club Nobody wanna hear you Then a big foot step up in the place Like I'm comin' in to kill you Bang 'em earthquake