LEGENDARY STATUS

Original

-You're in tune to the sounds- -Of the legendary- -Triple platinum like- -Kurupt FM, Sigma.

Danny Byrd.

-Legendary status.

-You're gonna get a warning, never get a threat. Jungle till morning from ten till ten.

You're gonna get a warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning.

This is a warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

And another warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

This is a warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

And another warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning.

This one here, it is a warning.

Back with the beats, you know we're swarming, storming.

And you know we're born in, but the cards on the table 'cause we're all in. Standing, touring, never falling, scoring, like my name was Jordan.

-One skin. -Two skin.

-Three skin. -Not four skin.

'Cause it's high grade that we're blazing. Play them just like station.

Down and out the basement, we're rushing off our faces.

Feel better when we're raving. Half man, half amazing.

Face of a Caucasian with the heart of a Jamaican.

They call me sit on top of the rhythm, sit on top of the version.

There in the dance with the mic inna me hand. Hold tight the beat, you got me right on, man.

Danny me -and Sigma the new champion.

-This is a warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

And another warning, warning, warning, warning, -warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

-You're gonna get a warning, never get a threat. Jungle till morning from ten till ten.

You're gonna get a warning, never get a threat. Jungle till morning from ten till ten. Say soundboy calling.

Stage and death, we are the real sound killer since 19-oh-when.

Me tell them already, me tell them again. Jungle till morning from ten till ten.

This is a warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

And another warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

This is a warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

And another warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, warning, oh, I.

-All right. Nice one, boys. -Nice, yeah.

Fucking ki-- fucking weirdos, aren't they?

-Little bit. -Long hair.

-Yeah. -Yeah.

-Yeah. -It's m-mad that people do that.

-Guess I don't live in London anymore. -Yeah, that's why, isn't it? Yeah.

-Anyway, all right. -All right.

-All right, see you boys in a bit. -Cheers.

-Nice one. -Can you hear that?