Lethal Bizzle (also known as Lethal B) is one of the fastest growing East L… Read Full Bio ↴Lethal Bizzle (also known as Lethal B) is one of the fastest growing East London Grime artists. In December, 2004 he released "Pow (Forward)", also known as "Forward Riddim", which was banned from airplay by some mainstream stations; it entered the UK Singles Chart at number 11 in the first chart of 2005. His former group, the More Fire Crew released the album More Fire Crew CV which did poorly and they were dropped from their record label.

In 2002 he brought out a song called "Oi!" with his former crew which reached the top ten in the UK Singles Charts.

In early July 2005 Lethal Bizzle was one of the very few black British artists to appear on stage at the final Live 8 concert in Edinburgh.

Lethal Bizzle has signed up with V2 Records to bring out his new album Against All Odds which was released on 15th August. He has also released a second single "Uh Oh! (I'm Back)" in the same month, it debuted at number 47 in the UK Singles Charts.

He currently released a song with Twista and Gappy Ranks which has been put together by the Kray Twinz.

He is known for his rap rivalry with Roll Deep Crew member Wiley. However, in the final track, Til Next Time, on his latest album, Against All Odds, Lethal Bizzle calls for an end to this rivalry.

Lethal B has also recently colaberated with a hardcore punk called gallows on the track staring at the rude bois

Wigback Ting
Lethal Bizzle Lyrics

Wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting
Wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting
Ting, yo, wigback ting
Man I'm on a wigback ting wigback ting
Man I'm on a wigback ting
Ting, yo, wigback ting man I'm Wigback ting
You, wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting

Yo, look aim for the head
Everybody dead aim for the top (bow bow)

Anything else is a flop
I don't do tings half hearted
You got a buff ting, she gotta get clarted
Yeah I'm gonna finish what I started
My attitude don't stink, look I just farted
Manna no clown anything I do I shutdown
Anything I do I make pound
That's why your girl come around
That's why I keep a tight circle
Wanna clash who? What fam? I will murk you
Please don't go down there
They will hurt you
You're just a little man bound to your curfew
Manna real fire, manna live wire
Manna on the boss ting, facts only - no liar
Real life, no hype
Anything I want, I just swipe
I like girls with a big back
But manamana got no type
It's not a ting, that's why keep I going in
I don't just aim for the top
I'm on a wigback ting

Wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting
Wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting
Ting, yo, wigback ting
Man I'm on a wigback ting wigback ting
Man I'm on a wigback ting
Ting, yo, wigback ting man I'm Wigback ting
You, wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting

Man don't play by the rules
Man don't wear many jewels
Man don't own no chains
Out here trying to get gains (pump, pump)
I don't mean gym
Trying to get a house with a gym
Swimming pool even though I can't swim
That's why every day I gotta win

Out here reaching for greatness
While you man are on a chit chat ting
Manna are taking no portion
Ode to my brother Diztortion
Anything we do is lit
Anything you do, you're forcing
On this ting, keep going in
Aim for your headtop wigback ting

Wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting
Wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting
Ting, yo, wigback ting
Man I'm on a wigback ting wigback ting
Man I'm on a wigback ting
Ting, yo, wigback ting man I'm Wigback ting
You, wigback ting man I'm on a wigback ting

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