Grillingham:
(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

--

Lennon:
(ExP)
...Definitely back up in this/
Flame Griller couldn't just be done and dusted it's/
Rubbish with, Dan the other side of the planet/
But God damnit the net made the world tiny, we'll manage/
Tired of the average kind of mind spittin rhymes to camera/
And thinkin all this time the debut was our final chapter/
I had plans to smash the scene, live band practicing/
But disbanded it when Addverse said he planned a trip/
Still writing, and Dropboxing, and Whatsapping random ish/
Last album no Addverse beats, this one he's smashing it/
Here's to difficult decisions, pushing past conformity/
In the search of happiness, Lord knows it was calling me/
Every choice I've made was so I'd enjoy the game/
Some selfless some selfish, tried not to annoy my mates/
Coulda gone along with the crowd, but I'm strong and I'm proud/
And hate most human beings cos they're wrong and they're loud/
My head is off in the clouds, thinking when I'm chillin’ next/
I hate most my old stuff but this project is still the best/
I will invest my time and effort, again and again/
If it means comin' out with a product by Luke, Dan and Ben/
Bin a while since twenty eleven, time for some more/
If we sell enough we'll cobble together some kind of a tour/
Coming soon to Wellington, then we'll fly back and forth/
Regardless of where, always reppin’ DubWhy and the North//