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INTRO:
The dragon of an ordinary two point four
Fire breathing since he was like two foot tall
Yeah the kid spits flames
You'll have to call the fire brigade just to fix this blaze
The dragon of an ordinary two point four
Fire breathing since he was like two foot tall
The boys got heat, believe
About to eat MCs with the fire he breathes
VERSE 1:
The dragon of an ordinary fam
The man who thought of an extraordinary plan
To ram the dancefloor of any jam
With as many fans as he can
Clammering and clapping their hands
So many ups and downs
He just wanted to do his mother proud
Trying to earn a couple pound
Put some fresh crepps on
For the yellow brick road
That he stepped on
This talent couldn't get slept on
That would be dead wrong
The dragon stays steady and head strong
To captivate many when he's penning his next song
Waiting with baited breath creating
This the whispers of anticipation
Murmurs of his greatness circulated on a daily basis
Till he reached the most desolate places
A legend was born
Fighting down vampires from the dusk to the dawn
CHORUS
VERSE 2:
He blows smoke
Spit fire
Walking a thin line like a tight-rope trip wire
It's really tricky but he's keeping his balance
They speak of his talents
The praise within reach of his talons
So close he can taste it
Put a little smoke in the air
Yeah embrace it
Is he from space or Earth?
They're all claiming his lineage and place of birth
Blazing herb
Smoke cascading from the nostril
Capitvated when he's speaking the gospel
Calculated how he's reaping the fiscal
By the fistful
From Liverpool to Bristol
And this is all that he knows
Spitting flames from the belly
Blowing smoke from the nose
Till the joe clouds mask the heavens
When he sparked the lemon
Politicing with Iguana 7
On the path to armageddon
CHORUS
VERSE 3:
The dragon of an ordinary team
The teen who thought of an extraordinary scheme to gleam
And go cop a box of green
So in more ways than one he's letting off some steam
A lot of biters adopt the theme
So he applied copyright laws to this fire he breathes
A dangerous breed
All hail the beast
Deep in the forest
Blazing a trail of trees
To a place that you fail to see
Spitting flames in hammers of thought
Thoughts nail the beat
You move at a speed snails could creep
And never fail to sleep
You peep the birth of a giant
Voice box furnish
You burn in the fire
Top choice versus the first on the flyer
The brimstone monster emerge from the bogmire