[Intro]
Woi oi. Taking control out now on iTunes n all other online outlets, make sure you cop that now. Shout out my brother Jamal. Shout Mr Snazz along side. Its Eyez man, coming back. say nuttin. (Buckai) B-B-B-Buckai! Yeah lemme get into this, Long live grime yeah, say nuttin. Follow me on twitter @Eyez_UK. Listen.

[Eyez]
lets get this started
my last tune should have charted
I heard them mans songs, garbage
that's one of them tings that you can't fix
how the fuck are they labelled an artist, arselicks
I do my thing regardless, every hook every verse every bars sick
jump on the stage cause chaos and carnage
im back on it jumped on the mic and spat on it
shelled it down did that on it, battered it
drawed this ting with a back on it i made it bend over so i had to throw cash on it
if theres a throne I'm sat on it. flick my two sheet manna get ash on it
they know me when I enter the place they know
that my peanut heads got a hat on it
snazzbacks, lets get this popping
i aint talking money im talking non stop clubbing
no ones stopping
shout out the man that snuck in
like bang, i wanna go to Japan. wanna eat with
chopsticks not with with my hands
after this i aint going to Paris
there's gonna be nothing but n***as in dam, damn!
damn that's too much for them, girls never too much for
bring fluke bring kush bring hutch for them damn
we never stop for them
neighbours, let me turn it up for them
like what let me turn it up for them
fuck the rest out im the best out
if you can't step it up then step down
to your fans you're a let down
how you gonna buss with them dead sounds
i'm touring, too many corners to get round, skidding skrrrrrrr
on to the next town
see me with hutch no pet house
made your chick get down she said wow!
whoa i fuck up the show I fuck up the show
eyez shines in the limelight so I glow I glow I glow
i glow like luminous lights
i told man numerous times I do what I like
why these yutes on the hype
don't try moving to eyez
why? cuz you can't fuck with a boss
if i hit him he'll talk like Jonathan Ross
you're a son of a bitch i'm a son of a god, sent
from the one up above
hallelujah
amen got a new tune DJ's replay them
your lousy lyrics we hate them
better go home and you better eBay them
this is for the fans that are tweeting me daily
this is for the man that secretly hate me
tryna make a plan cus they need to erase me
this is for the students tuned in sitting in uni
this is for the kiddies in juvy
this is for the n***as that boo'd me
man move fishy like sushi
this is for the winners that loose sleep
up all night grinding stacking
tryna get rich in a few weeks
now they got a girl with a figure that's juicy with
a big booty in the jacuzzi
this is for the dons that are broke with big dreams
unique flows on sick beats
there's a reason you wrote every 16
You gotta know what this means
this means get up this means step up
this means get your equipment set up
this means write bars pick your pen up
this means fix up if you're fed up
this means stop feeling sorry for yourself
thank your dad and your mother for their help
this for my brothers in the cell
this for my cousins as well
this is for my dons on bail
this for my goons that stay true
my life is nothing like your life
but i say things you can relate to
state the truth then I rate you
in the booth i spray fumes man had to move
when I came through, make room
talk shit about next man then they're on a tune with the same dude
i've seen life
i've seen it all
i've been wise
i've been a fool
i've got a street mind so I don't keep to rules
and ill reach high till the ceiling falls
don't matter if there's a roof on the box
don't think that you can't get out of the box
eyez has bars like mountains have rocks
i'm shouting the shots don't doubt i'm the boss
oi jamal!

[outro]
too much. jump on the riddim (?)
Shout out Derbs. Mad ting. Long live grime. Fun, peach and love. B-B-B-Buckai!