Charlie Sloth - Let It Snow (Ft. 1Xtra All Stars) Lyrics

1Xtra Xmas song produced by Charlie Sloth Featuring Sway, Sincere, Lethal B, Dru Blu, Mic Righteous, Lady Leshurr, G Frsh, smiler, Bigz, Lioness and Starboy Nathan. Lyrics and video below.

Charlie Sloth - Let It Snow (Ft. 1Xtra All Stars) Lyrics:

[Starboy Nathan - Hook]

Oh here we go!

Meet me under mistletoe – Oooh

Let the good times roll

Let it snow

Let it snow

Let it snow

Oh here we go!

Meet me under mistletoe – Oh

Let the good times roll

Let it snow

Let it snow

Let it snow

[Sway]

Im still speeding I’m coasting breaking bread in the heat we’re toasting

No need to send me no card I don’t want it if it ain’t got no pin

Im in Stratford C E shopping, clothes until they closing

Rolling with my dear Bambi you should see her In her stockings

I’m full of innuendoes

Frenchies Wii Nintendo’s

You can stay off Rango’s

I saw Rudolph, hey yo Red nose

Follow @SwayUK all all over twitter yeah you heard me

For as long as chicks are roasting

I’ma keep Christmas coming early

Swa!

[Sincere]

Na you ain’t a beep beep beep

Your sweeter than mince pies and your just Sins type

Whoop whoop

I love you in your stockings

Whoop whoop

I love it when were watching

James Bond classics

Christmas time can you feel the magic

Crop whore Christmas was tragic

With you in my life Christmas is cracking

[Hook] x2

[Lethal B]

Merry Christmas everybody yeah turkey Jolof rice stuffing with a Supermalt early

Man are walking round with a mistletoe

If I see a choong ting I pull it out I lips that yep

That be my Christmas pressie ain’t Santa Claus but when it comes to seducing women I generously Ready

Merry Christmas everybody celebrate yours

Get your DEEENNNCH t-shirts out in all stores

[Dru Blu]

I see the snow setting i’m a start go getting

Cos i cant face another Christmas without no presents

Imagine a Christmas without no pressures

Those with you no issues so wishful – differently

Yo listen g soon I’m a be the star at the top

I’m so Christmas tree

I been slaving

Told my babe next year I’m a make it reindeer be patient

Hook x2

[Mic Righteous]

Kiss goodbye to the good guy in the hood like the crooks that pushbike and he looks like snoop

Took a right turn on the winding road

With an icy scope and a pushbike home

I wouldn’t even look if i could find home

Lets have a toast to the ghost of the Christmas past

Let the good times roll

Kiss my ass under mistletoe

Let the whistle blow and the missile go

Killing em fast I ain’t killing em slow

Sick with the flow and and i’m willing and fully able to go anywhere in britain

Ill bring it to any spitter i’m giving everything and i ain’t letting it go

And ill b there a few tears and a few beers

Merry Christmas and and a crappy new year

[Lady Leshuur]

I cant wait for christmas but i just want the food

I munch munch yam yam but i don’t stop to chew

Im drinking snowballs i’m making snow balls

Im launching, shouting my mouth off until my throats sore

I want a car fingers crossed

Getting older but I’m a kid at heart

……inaudible………

know he aint there

Any beat I slay reindeer make their hair stand up Alf Alfa

I’m Santas little helper

Ready for the brudda’s wanna get a little singing

Jingle bell jingle bell rock

[Hook x2]

[G Frsh]

Im wrapping the perfect present

I wont forget my past

Father for all these spitters

Im the santa of my class

And no my money don’t jingle

But i can make it reindeer

If the snows a no show this year its cool I got my chain here

Just dropped out my ex

Tryna find a Chris-Miss

I know these girls ain’t saints

This one came out knicker-less

No mistletoe she’s kissing it

Stripper chick must be fresh from Lapland

Cos the way she lap-dance

I think she loves my chimney

[Smiler]

Said i’m riding throughout the city

Gliding in my sleigh

The season to be jolly

Let it snow father I pray

Its looking like these dames want attention

Flashing mistletoe

Guess it cos i’m wrapping up the game like a present

Family time

Candles and Sherry crackers the plans very

Straightforward mince pies stuffing and cranberries

Sliced turkey yea were the business

Its best you handle yours

Then i’m a empty my sack

Just call me Santa Claus

[Hook x2]

[Bigz]

Oh boy

You know my name Bigz

Wrist chilli like i got a sprained wrist

Its playing trick i’m Mega May i’m saint nick

Harlem baby

My teams cold

Pimping like the Father baby

I got 3 pro’s

Ho Ho Ho

Salutations

Now check the large guy use your imagination

Im feeling like drake saying Take Care

Up in any city and flip my Lizzy I reindeer

[Lioness]

Xmas time with a little snow

Catch me under the mistletoe

Only once a year you can get it go

So pucker up before you miss the boat

Or you can put me on your gift list

If you don’t you might miss out on my presents like J Witnesses

Whoah

[Hook x2]

Mic Righteous - Fire In The Booth Lyrics & Video

Mic Righteous hits up 1xtra to give charlie sloth a fire in the booth

Mic Righteous - Fire In The Booth Lyrics:

These are words of a broken man
Working a hopeless plan
Hoping the plan will work
Watching the candle burn
The hour hand turns
When will we have our turn
I wish you had a heart
Yeah

How desperate does somebody have to be to have you help him?
Since when has anyone got anywhere from acting selfish?
I stay alone at night wonder why I ain't rolling right
Snakes try convince me my friends are tryna control my life
That's a load of hype I chose to mic the stage and name Righteous
Write it on the page along with the date
I wouldn't say it's not a game
It's the biggest game that's full of snakes 
And little fakes that get my face but nothing comes on dinner plates
So still I pray, still I stay down with the same pals that i've been from day
Big mistake tried to run didn't get away
Trick move especially after everything that we've been through
The world shares different views, big...
Window, bars, intro, instro, task
Why am I the one that gets the info last?
After all this... then I take a big o blast
Cause this no bar, listen

Searching for value happiness hurts
Kelsey what happened to her
Like so many of us trapped in the dirt
The passions of curse, we all say we had it the worst
Yeah you had it bad, least you ain't in the back of that hearse
That's when it's done, I reach for the speaker capture your love
We trapped in the slum, look what the manor has done to us
But has the undercut become another number
Stop judging us, I got love for everyone of ya
We denied that we can only advance
And those that think they can't are lost in their art
Mind lost in their heart, body lost in their mind
So go back to the start, back to the passion the past
You are not gonna find the man that you are
If you cower in the face of the challenge travel your path
I ain't tryna rap for a car or rap for a gun 
Or rap for a gyal that's gonna max out my cards
See me, I rap for the man that hasn't got guns
Infact hasn't got anything that anything you spat in that bar
That's why I spat in your face cause you was flashing your papes
You see my mandem are real and your mandem are Drakes
Straight, in other word fakes
You think i'ma turn 8th of this game, keep your deal
You're too gay i'm too straight just to appeal to the women
I believe if you're real, they'll just feel what you're spitting
It's an evil world we live in, our children are in it
That's why your children are loose, that's why your children are missing
All you've got is dirty dishes and bills in the kitchen
It's real when you've seen it, I feel like i'm slipping up
Never dissing my...
Are you questioning am I real enough, maybe i've over-did it
Is it I ain't did enough?
I don't want my real fans to look at me in disgust and discuss about me like
"Why is he always tryna make a number one?" It's a must.
But this ain't changing me, I still have the same beliefs
I can scream free Palestine for my pride still pray for peace
Still burn the feds for the brutality they've spread over the world
Pakistan's an ocean, bodies in the brown water floating still nobody helps
I have to take a hold of myself cause right now I feel to bang my head against this flipping desk
They want my commercial side, trust me this ain't one of them
Sorry if I messed up, yo I just want your love again
Cause this is 'bout as real as i'ma get
You the ones that represent and will til there's nothing left
Once again never dissing my...
You the ones I can't forget, let me explain from start til end
When I ripped my first bar it wasn't after rep
Nah blood, I did it for expression
In the hope you can relate to my past and present
But when you haven't got a friend, mother and your father's left
All you've got is words, cardboard and a friggin' Parker pen
And the love you once had at the start, starts to end
Inside you die, fam i'm like how can I provide for my family or my mandem on some 9 til 5
That's why I try, with the one thing that I can do in this life of mine
And that is write these bars because our lives are hard
And this music is our light in the dark, i'm tryna shine
So forgive me if that's wrong but for my conscious listener, this is your song like
Some music we make for the shelves but this music dawg we make for ourselves
And this for you, from our hearts cause you know we mean it
We speak about your daily struggles cause we've lived and seen it
And that's why the mission is to act now
Axe realising that your life is real no acts wow
So while the UK's flying, i'ma jump on board
So for my avid listener, this is who I done this for

I don't wanna die without saying goodbye
So for this bar I will savour my past
Yeah, cause it may be my last
So just incase I don't make it to yard
Sorry for the pain i've caused
Give me heaven i'm afraid of the dark
This music is a place in my heart
Tryna answer all these bleedin' questions in life
Leave me guessing like a game of charades, check

It would be wrong for me to pray to Allah
I shouldn't really be putting his name in this bar
You can't abide by Islam and get raised by the dogs, ruff
And it was either take it or starve yeah
But they were my dark days, abandoned by my family left in Margate
Whatever your art, express your heartache
And i'm with you all the way unless you can't change
What good is being laughed at when you're grafting
Look on the palms of my hands, that's 'ard skin
Juggling with life, i'm trying not to drop the balls
Think i'm a fool for your tricks?
Not a fool, wasn't fit, not a tool, not a kid, not at all, not a bit
And at school I wasn't ish
So I bunked off, jumped over the boo
I wasn't missed, just misunderstood
If I could take it all back, i'd say "Miss, burn your books!"
Cause there ain't nothing you can teach man
I'll shut this ish down, dreamland
All I give a uck about is me rap with... and every single fan that we have
We have to hit the lab, now the hits are in the bag
When it finally hits the streets, feel free to leave your feedback
We never left the reign, no point in saying we back
Naw, and yeah i'm fed up with these man
Straight bluffers, ones that say something but don't mean that
And bruv, this ain't about your peace fam
It's more about the fact you're never there when we need man
But who was at the gates when they freed man? Us.
I just blame me cause I let the greed lead man
Cause I gave you them things on strap, knowing you weren't in a position to pay me back
It's crazy currency can change the way we act
It made me arrogant, I may be mad 
But i'd rather get jumped by an 18 man, than become some poor mum's baby's dad
Cause that right there is my worst nightmare, coming true I wouldn't know what the uck to do
Or who to call cause that'll be the day that I lose it all
I still love you like the first time, do you recall that?
I'm the one they used to call tack
But now i'm just Mic so you can fall back
Yo, play this track at my funeral fam, it's the beauty of rap
You can kill me and even when i'm dead, I will live through the music I made
I'm such a musical man, this ain't your usual track
Naw, it's real because it's how I feel how truthful is that?
It's real because it's how I feel, i'm truthful but blood
Naw I don't know why I did that
I writ the hook like you was in for a chick track
But this ain't about no bird and I don't care if the words aren't commerically acceptable
Cause that's what they expect of you, i'm 'bout to burst
Running out of nerve, of all this blood you're 'bout to bust 
Turn your back on them brothers they doubting us yeah how absurd
When I was young I never understood the amount of work it took to get your album heard
But when you're young, you ain't so down to earth
Now i'm so down to earth, i'm below the surface
How concerned were you for me when I was eating out of bins?
I used to cherish every pound I get, now I cherish every pound I earn
And now i'm earning pounds, I learn that i've been running round in circles
Tryna figure out my worth, this world is only out to hurt you

Mic Righteous - Wild Boyz Lyrics & Video

Produced By Red Skull, Filmed & Edited by Chas Appeti.

Mic Righteous - Wild Boyz Lyrics:

Ayo its six o'clock on the dot
C-money comes and picks me up
He beeps 3 times I throw my 90s on we hit the pub
I'm charged up, everybody's getting spuds
Mouth getting numb I need a lager
Pull up to the cark park blasting Skibba in his prime
One nation 99, a windy night
We hit the bar and get a pint
I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky Kyte
His body language demanded respect
Anger painted his eyes
Known on the ends for his vicious ways
Looks intimidating but he's all blessed
Worn out tattoos on his arms
Face covered in scars
From the years of brawling
It only gave him more strength
Over the years of torment
Fought to many battles, so many tears have fallen
All of it was true I knew it weren't the beer talking
I guess man like me and Mick have had our fair share of bullshit
People that have needed us, at night we hear them calling
Micky said he heard my passion on the Hardway
Wanted me to write a track for his dear brother that passed away
His name was Richard one of the hardest man in our gate
A family man that loved his life and lived it in the fast lane
I agreed immediately inspired by Micky's heartache
He invites me to his yard next weekend and eager I can't wait
It's getting late we finish our drinks and start heading out
Jump in the car Micky winks I'm thinking I can't let you down

HOOK
I know it kills you to see your brother's grave
But the same things that break a man can make another change
I'll stop thinking that my life's a game
Richard never died in vein
Mick wipe away them tears from under your face
I know you want to go insane every time you hear your brother's name
I'm a change the way I live my life dedicate this to Richard Kyte
A wild boy at heart that never gave up on a fight
A wild boy that passed on but never give up
HOOK

Knock on Micky's door anxiety building up in my gut
Not knowing what to expect he welcomes me with a hug
I'm touched so much for being nuts but trust me he was ruff
He wouldn't hesitate to open you up he's seen enough
We got seated in the living room but Micky's in a different mood
A little gloomy his Missus stay sitting in the kitchen
Maybe it's a little too deep
Crack a few tinnies roll up a doobie
As soon as he's ready away we go
Micky begins to speak his teenage daughter taking notes
He tells me about his father I can tell he was pissed from the way he spoke
He changes tone he sounded hurt
Dad was in and out of bird
Mick and Richard had to learn to ruck for themselves
Must have been love for one and other that made them tougher than nails Made them play the father role because dad was up in a jail
Nothing could ever separate them together take on the world
Maybe they hate the bastard coppers for taking their father from them
Richard and Mick were born 18 months apart he tells me about their play fights how they had taken some too far
Neither man would back down they try and break each other's arms
It was these same play fights that had made these brothers hard
Gave these brothers heart, made them want to tear apart
Anyone that starts give a fuck who you are
You`ll get sparked
And yeah their hard but they'd still share a bath with each other
When they were younger getting drunk looking after each other.

HOOK - HOOK

Mick shows me a photo of Richard at the beach with his boy
I can see the joy in his smile but deep down the boy is wild
In came the rainy weather, the drink, the cane, the girls, the rage, he couldn't take the pressure
At 16 he joined the army looking to make things better
Plus he's used to going to war by now the pain is pleasure
He fought a couple years
But the walls come crumbling down when he got caught touching gear
But that's what happens when the coke gets yah
Before he tastes another beer its 2 years up in Colchester
Military prison done 6 months but shit aint no better
Richard and Mick still criminally driven and pissed
Of cold Stella both fed up
When you're hit by wild boys you won't get up no never
Do anything for each other no matter the measure they roll together
I dedicate this track to Richard Kyte a legend in my eyes
Although your gone, your legacy will never die,
Coz what can break a man can make another change
Make a brother brave; make him stand and fight instead of runaway
Like Wild Boys
Laugh in the face of confrontation
I'm a change, life is not a game God I'm gracious not afraid
Put righteous on Rocky's grave
Wild Boys for life
And Richard Kyte we've not forgot your name,
Until the day you meet again Mick will miss you dearly
Dear brother dear friend Richard if you hear me..

HOOK -HOOK

Wild Boys...