"Spooks" (UK Grime Drum and Bass) B-side #SoundSeasons

Male Rap, UK Grime Style, Drum and Bass, Tense Atmosphere

[Intro - spoken, tense]
(Whispered)
They watchin'  fam..
S.I.S...
Move quiet blud... or get clipped...

[Verse 1]
Step in the mist, dares a glitch in the matrix,
MI6 have got a glitch on the playlist,
Eyes in the sky, little bird in the cockpit,
Infrared lens, got a dot where your top is.
S.I.S have got the streets all wired,
Move like smoke when the block gets fired,
Phone got tapped, I had to bin that chip,
New burner phone with the SIM card flipped.
Bricks in the wall got ears and tongues,
See through floors, and infrared guns,
Chasin' me down through codes and signs,
Encrypted mind, can't read my lines.
Shadows on corners, tails in rides,
Change up the route when the black car slides,
Nothin' ain't safe, even air got spies,
Breathin' too loud might trigger dem mines.

[Hook - aggressive, repeated twice]
Track my steps, but you can’t hold me,
Codes in my blood, I was born low-key,
Hunted by spooks with no ID,
MI6 want my soul, not me!
(Yeah) Eyes on me, eyes on me,
Infrared beams in the dark can't see,
Eyes on me, eyes on me,
Born in the mist, I will always break free

[Verse 2]
Pavement shifts when I grip them streets,
Talk too loose and the chatter gets leaked,
Moles in the game, they play both seats,
Betray for the King and the pound note treats.
Whispers in courtrooms, deals in the dark,
Planted my face in the soono charts,
Number one most watched — that's hard,
Life like a ghost, no tags, no scars.
Firewall stacked but they breach in time,
Hard drive wiped but they leech my mind,
Drone in the sky, night scope aligned,
Move in the mist, leave no outlines.
Codename deep, I don't leave no sign,
Read my steps but they can't find mine,
Chessboard world but I rewrite lines,
Move unseen through the webs they design.

[Hook - same, more intense delivery]
Track my steps, but you can’t hold me,
Codes in my blood, I was born low-key,
Hunted by spooks with no ID,
MI6 want my soul, not me!
(Yeah) Eyes on me, eyes on me,
Infrared beams in the dark can't see,
Eyes on me, eyes on me,
Born in the mist, I will always break free

[Outro - fading, whispered, distorted]
You can't catch what you can't see...
Deep state, but I'm deeper...
(They watch... but I'm gone...)

(Whispered)
They watchin'...
S.I.S...
Move quiet blud... or get clipped...

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[Intro - spoken, tense] (Whispered) They watchin' fam.. S.I.S... Move quiet blud... or get clipped... [Verse 1] Step in the mist, dares a glitch in the matrix, MI6 have got a glitch on the playlist, Eyes in the sky, little bird in the cockpit, Infrared lens, got a dot where your top is. S.I.S have got the streets all wired, Move like smoke when the block gets fired, Phone got tapped, I had to bin that chip, New burner phone with the SIM card flipped. Bricks in the wall got ears and tongues, See through floors, and infrared guns, Chasin' me down through codes and signs, Encrypted mind, can't read my lines. Shadows on corners, tails in rides, Change up the route when the black car slides, Nothin' ain't safe, even air got spies, Breathin' too loud might trigger dem mines. [Hook - aggressive, repeated twice] Track my steps, but you can’t hold me, Codes in my blood, I was born low-key, Hunted by spooks with no ID, MI6 want my soul, not me! (Yeah) Eyes on me, eyes on me, Infrared beams in the dark can't see, Eyes on me, eyes on me, Born in the mist, I will always break free [Verse 2] Pavement shifts when I grip them streets, Talk too loose and the chatter gets leaked, Moles in the game, they play both seats, Betray for the King and the pound note treats. Whispers in courtrooms, deals in the dark, Planted my face in the soono charts, Number one most watched — that's hard, Life like a ghost, no tags, no scars. Firewall stacked but they breach in time, Hard drive wiped but they leech my mind, Drone in the sky, night scope aligned, Move in the mist, leave no outlines. Codename deep, I don't leave no sign, Read my steps but they can't find mine, Chessboard world but I rewrite lines, Move unseen through the webs they design. [Hook - same, more intense delivery] Track my steps, but you can’t hold me, Codes in my blood, I was born low-key, Hunted by spooks with no ID, MI6 want my soul, not me! (Yeah) Eyes on me, eyes on me, Infrared beams in the dark can't see, Eyes on me, eyes on me, Born in the mist, I will always break free [Outro - fading, whispered, distorted] You can't catch what you can't see... Deep state, but I'm deeper... (They watch... but I'm gone...) (Whispered) They watchin'... S.I.S... Move quiet blud... or get clipped...

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