Devlin feat. JME, Frisco, Syer B and Lewi White Lyrics
"Next Breed"

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Lewi White
Devlin (check)
Jme (serious)
Frisco (hey)
Syer B

I do me and I do it well, you couldn't
Replicate one living cell in my body
Just my fucking self, I'm not sorry
I will never be another carbon copy
You can hear me a mile off with my own individual style
Why would I want to be like any other?
Name in the book that's been compiled
I'm on a next thing I can not be labelled
Placed in a box like jack
You try count me out I come back
Like three, six, nine in vortex math
Any time I've walked the line
The shoes I've worn are mine and that's fact
And will be 'til I'm set free
Don't be them, be a next breed

Ain't a gangster, ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry, ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man, ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this, I'm not that
What I am is a next breed

Devs, JME better than most (yeah)
It's got to the point when I say normal things
And I feel like I boast (truss')
Still got the champagne bottle
From when man copped the yard and we done a toast (truss')
Yeah, man will pop that again but over your head if you do the most (wah?)
Bubbly drip not talking about clothes (yeah)
Straight from the rip since tales from the crypt
Man knew Devs spits like shells from a clip
Said shut your mouth you can tell I'm the shit
Fifteen years giving them hell bare hits
I'm a next breed lyric illustrator (jeeze)
Microphone incinerator (truss')
How does it feel to be Devs or me?
You need to get goat simulator (baow, baow)
Serious

Ain't a gangster, ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry, ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man, ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this, I'm not that
What I am is a next breed

Cut from a different cloth
I'm the dogs bollocks, I'm a next breed (yeah)
Take out you and another twenty-five MCs in a row and say "next please" (next)
I'm back and I'm active strapped in a madness
Chat shit skying MCs like my ad-libs
Violate me that don't really add up
You might end up with your life subtracted (yeah)
We're the last of a dying breed
I am he, I am free, I ain't them (nothin' like them)
I ain't joking when I'm toking
I am choking when a mans smoking the leng
Police are trying to kill my people
I am here for the sequel, total recall
Jump in my vehicle then I do road
I am bro, man, I never go against the code (facts)

Ain't a gangster, ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry, ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man, ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this, I'm not that
What I am is a next breed

I'm a next breed, always have been what them man see
When I land feet in this mad scene
Is that same geezer that ran rings around mans easily
Hung greazy with bars, even these hard speaking retards
Leave the scene harm, now believe I'm weaving these bars into main arteries
'Cause I'm in it with artillery most these spitters are half breed
I'm just sitting in my seat watching the world go by like it's half speed
Planting my seeds in my niche, I am on a level they can't reach
It's like mark see's what they can't precognition when I speak

Ain't a gangster, ain't a wanker
Ain't no MC
Ain't a small fry, ain't a big shot
I'm a next breed
Ain't a rich man, ain't a poor man
If you get me
I'm not this, I'm not that
What I am is a next breed