[ Featuring Dr Syntax ]
C style rarely seen like a ten, inch spinnin' on the platter
No 9 millimetre but believe it's still a banger now
I already 8 but believe I'm still hungry, 7 inch microphone in my grip, i feel lucky it goes
6 minutes Doc Synners you're on
I never take five until the party people abscond and that's just wrong
I displayed too much fore-site and stayed forthright, always on point like hawkeye
It's no lie, it's a scene you can't fake just
Me myself an' I going' three the hard way
No, twenty two twos like Jay
But cllergies came to say (Bristol is number one today!)
It's not a numbers game, no matter what they claim
It's always, love and acclaim before the money an' fame
It's obvious with nothing ventured there is nothing to gain
So I express it just as long as I've got blood in my veins, come on
Countdown, to, what?
Cllergies Syntax blowin' up spots
Target locked when this one gets dropped
We can make your foot stomp we can make your head nod wait a second it's a
Countdown, to, what?
Cllergies Syntax blowin' up spots
Target locked when this one gets dropped
We can make your foot stomp we can make your head nod wait a second it's a countdown
It's the countdown
Yo, brace yourself's
Words interlock with the rhythm like a ticking clock precision of bombs or a rocket ship liftin' off
Ya feel the pressure like a criminal that's pickin' locks, something wicked this way comes you can't simply stop
Like a light switch flickin' off kill the killawatts
Rappers think they're fly as guillemots they don't hit the spot
Fronting like some kind of livin' God I had a vision of
Get derision like you're in the stocks an' I'm flingin' rocks,
R.I.P Richard Whitely but the countdown is on that host spot is my seat
V.I.P till I D.I.E an' it's been that way since I needed ID, why sleep?
The night seems, too young think we're done then you got it confused son we need
More vibes, more heat, it's all eyes on me, I set it off like 5 4 3 2 1 with the
Countdown, to, what?
Cllergies Syntax blowin' up spots
Target locked when this one gets dropped
We can make your foot stomp we can make your head nod wait a second it's a
Countdown, to, what?
Cllergies Syntax blowin' up spots
Target locked when this one gets dropped
We can make your foot stomp we can make your head nod wait a second it's a countdown
It's the countdown
Clocks ticking
It's the countdown
Brace yourself's
