0121 Certified

[Intro – spoken low, Brummie accent heavy] Ar bab, it’s that 0121 ting… Brum we rise, innit. Let’s go. [Chorus] From the Bull Ring steps to the Aston Express, Jook man once, now the opp dem vex, Bostin’ flow, yeah the beat too leng, Brummie boy spin, make the whole block skeng, Our kid said “wagwan?” I said “safe, fam”, Catch me on the 8, or the 9 with the gang, Yampy opp talk, get drenched in the rain, 0121 certified, we run this game. [Verse 1] Pulled up in the dinger, no tax, no MOT, Handsworth to Erdington, everyone know me, Used to trap off Alum Rock, now the packs OT, Mandem movin’ bait, but we still stay lowkey, Babby on my line, she want the Brummie accent, Told her “ark at that”, then I ghost like a legend, Spaghetti Junction traffic, still swerve through the madness, Opps talk on the net, get turned to a has-been. [Chorus] From the Bull Ring steps to the Aston Express, Jook man once, now the opp dem vex, Bostin’ flow, yeah the beat too leng, Brummie boy spin, make the whole block skeng, Our kid said “wagwan?” I said “safe, fam”, Catch me on the 8, or the 9 with the gang, Yampy opp talk, get drenched in the rain, 0121 certified, we run this game. [Verse 2] Graft since fifteen, no nine-to-five, Mum said “sort your life out”, I just nod and smile, Now the chain too icy, look like it’s from the Jewellery Quarter, Opps still pagans, catch corn if they border, We don’t do no chirps, straight action, no talk, Pull up on your strip, leave the whole place chalk, Brum ain’t London, we built different here, Bostin’ pressure, make a yute disappear. [Outro] Yeah… 0121 till the world ends, bab. Brummie rap ting, we don’t pretend. Tara a bit to the opps, do one. Safe.