International - Funky DL

Can I get your attention Ladies and Gentlemen?

Cos you about a witness an MC’s intelligence

Yo this ain’t a track made to get at you man

I just did it so the Motherfuckers understand

Who’s the greatest and did it for the last ten years

I’m in credit while dudes got careers in arrears

Cos the Niggas talk shit about who’s the best

While I just rhyme make beats and keep stacking the cheques

And I ain’t down with them dudes playing haterish games

Them Niggas beefin' like the eating Steak Fried Lomeins

They say I ain’t UK cos I rap like this

But Bitch jealous cos they couldn’t do a track like this

But I’ve no disrespect to no one dude

If I’m a fool then it takes one to know one dude

Still I keep shit hot like I’m wrapped in foil

Cos I’m the best to ever do it on this UK soil

I inter-chicky-national

(Various scratching catchphrases)

Yo I can sit and write bars smoking Cuban cigars

Women say that I remind em' of an earlier NaS

And my fans wanna know who’s running London city?

It’s DL he’s the Russell, Dre, Jay, P. Diddy

Masta P, JD, Suge Knight of the rap game

Yall wanna know my real name but stick to my rap name

It’s DL the dude who always comes in first

When Motherfuckers type my name on the Google search

So check the website and purchase from the online store

You can cop my shit from seven, ninety-nine or more

And I’ll be damned if another rapper outs my lights

This is WashFam baby Niggas own the rights

To the masters, the publishing and all them things

Moving forward just to look at what the future brings

And my pace is regulated if I sprint or stroll

I’m international, I done been around the globe Biyiatch!

One of the best to ever do it on this vinyl wax

And I ain’t causing trouble, I’m just stating the facts

So I hope you take heed to the words I speak

Cos I ain’t saying this for nothing Niggas talk is cheap

And I pay real money if you work real hard

You pay peanuts you get Monkeys doing the job

And Monkey business don’t result in Niggas making no loot

All they do is clown around, stay in a cage and eat fruit

Had this female friend who I thought was strange

She would get all in my business try and fuck up my game

How this Bitch gone tell me how to use my brain?

When she seven months pregnant and she snorts Cocaine

Now that’s stupid, you chump huh you don’t know me

I’m Consist, who the fuck are you supposed to be?

And that life that you repping ain’t fashionable

But yo forget it baby cos I’m international huh!

(Various scratching catchphrases)