(JND)
You wanna know the general gist of this/
3 gorillas, you'll be digging it/
Don't be effin with us or you'll swim wi' fish/
On some Luca Brasi vibe, no flippers its.../
Concrete-slippers-on-a-shipwreck-prison tip/
The style's rarer than chicken lips, hen's teeth on the rhythm with/
The said 3 gobby visionaries/
I won't fight fair, I'll set a white bear on your village quick/
And have you set alight there to finish it/
Won't do a rain dance afterwards/
Been kicking raps and more since before Taskforce graffed the bus/
Most of my boys wrap the buds/
And move in slow-mo; while you amateurs'll never catch us up/
You can't hold the weight; have you been fasting mush?/
You need to fatten up, till your belly's hangin’ past your ankles plus/
Even with a gut full of tape worms, I'm stayin’ heavy/
Like the gravity on Jupiter and Zeus afraid to test me//
(Chorus)
(ExP)
First you'll need some fuel
(Addverse)
And then you need some kindling
(JND)
Smash a wooden stool
(All)
Strike a match and it begins
(x7)
We're grillin' ‘em
(Addverse)
I remain the main villain of the flame grillin’ buccaneers/
Mr "Let's-start-a-band-then-disappear-a couple-years"/
And when I’m done with that come back as if it’s just the same/
But now we’re doing tracks the fact’s we're stepping up the game/
How many others can you say are as consistent/
The difference between us and those with persistence/
Simply the brilliance of instinct and business/
Plus the ability you all see in the distance/
I’ve got it first-hand straight out the horse’s mouth/
So when you speak you’re only just repeating what I’ve talked about/
And those are sheep with no hope for what the future holds/
Hanging onto every single word of what a human spoke/
And as I digress I put forth, excuse the quote:/
“I think therefore I am” is all for you to know/
Still many of you don’t, and stay within the boundary/
And keep on doing the same thing thinking you’ve found the key//
(Chorus)
(JND)
First you'll need some fuel
(ExP)
Then you'll need some kindling
(Addverse)
Smash a wooden stool
(All)
Strike a match and it begins
(x7)
We're grillin' ‘em
(ExP)
Ongh...starts with Facebook messaging/
Flame Griller....painkiller...J Dilla...everything/
"Super Nintendo Sega Genesis"/
Wasn't broke I was playing on that F1 Senna ish/
Wasn't brassic as a young ‘un life want difficult or hard/
...Preferred the written lyric gift than pickin’ a guitar/
A firm grip upon my cards, graft and grift and spit some bars/
You're tryna get to where you wanna be by kissing every arse/
Isn't it a farce? These trolls are so rude to us/
Dude, I'll remove you from my circle on Google Plus/
Don't make me go and block you on MSN my mate/
You're already gone from my top 8 on Myspace/
Blocked you on Faceparty in the 90s or summat/
I've even changed my 200 digit ICQ number/
I've changed the IP on my 56 modem for dial up/
In fact, forget the internet I'm off to have a chuffin' life love//
(Chorus)
(Addverse)
First you'll need some fuel
(JND)
Then you'll need some kindling
(ExP)
Smash a wooden stool
(All)
Strike a match and it begins
(x7)
We're grillin' ‘em