If you thief any of TC's [bad word]  beats, right
We will send 'round the most murkiest murkmen from Murkton
On a Monday, which is a murky day
And we will [bad word] murk you, right
We're not talkin' no normal sway back
Patrick Swayze, nice and easy, ballet dancing, lemon squeezy
Style, yeah
We're talking murky
We're talking pea souper, we're talking fog, darkness [bad word] 'round your house
We'll murder your fish, your dog, your cat
Animal, vegetable, mineral
Listen, [bad word] 'round and [bad word] you up
That's what I'm saying, yeah
We ain't playing, pal
It's just a dirty little vibe, yeah
If you [bad word]  touch this [bad word]  vibe mates
I'll stick your neck in

OK

Deeper, titanic, make the dance panic
That one a penny, two a penny, vibe you can't manage
Boh! Pure nasty habit, sadness I can't have it
Do your move, bust your style, raver dance rapid

Gidabiddy hiddabiddy gidabiddy beat on the flow that's so savage
Uncle TC and Mr. Jakes, that spells damage [bad word] things from here to trinity, oh, we [bad word] flashy
Over breakbeat, SK, salsa or tough garage
Hip-hop, even if you're stiff dead in a carriage [bad word] to the dead one that left with a ratchet
Wrap your head around this stuff, kid, you can't nap it
It's the [bad word]  ever-ready raw-core classic

Deep, titanic, make the dance panic
One a penny, two a penny, vibe you can't manage
Pure nasty habit, sadness I can't have it
Do your move, bust your style, raver dance rapid

I got vibe, I'm working so hard right now
Rolling these beats, for Mr. TC right now
'Til I got vibe (with TC, right, now-now-now)
We've got vibe (we've got vibe now, listen)
(It's still free yeah, isn't it)

Deep, titanic, make the dance panic
One a penny, two a penny, vibe you can't manage
Pure nasty habit, sadness I can't have it
Do your move, bust your style, raver dance rapid

Oi, TC, stop looking at them girls and do your job!