Come off the stage! Move! They don't want to hear you! They don't want to hear you! What, is that what you think? Is that what you think? Oi blud, calm, calm, calm Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Yeah, you got murked last week Couldn't even get a rewind, that's peak Couldn't get out your punchlines on time Now you wanna diss me? Oh blud, what a cheek Sidewinder, you got air on the roads Eskimo Dance, you was spitting off-beat Lord of the Mics, you was spitting that heat But right now, your bars ain't on fleek You don't wanna clash me, you will get murked Bury MCs six feet in the dirt I know you saw the police outside You saw the blood on Devilman's shirt Got rude, that didn't work And your girl looks like she don't work Mental Man wouldn't beat that even if I was burse
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Them man are fake, them man are sus I'm the boss these pagans wanna touch I'm the kind of boss that the opps gotta rush Cause I make it ring something like bells on the bus 1 on 1, fair and square, man are fucked Swinging out my sword, swinging out my nunchuks Running out of corn? Man'll get a gun buck Tell a pussyhole look sharp, fix up Where you from? Huh, what's wrong? What's going on? Why you got your screwface on? Dead that, forget that Diss track? Nobody wanna hear that song Better get your thinking hats on You don't wanna diss me, that's long Cause I'm a don, lyrically gone You want to clash but you're gonna get banged on
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Yo, I'm a king, lyrically ming You want to clash but you're gonna get tucked in Truth of the buck ting when I bucked in [?] draw side's right where I bucked in Don't really care if you go to gym Get put down by the lead like drawing To kick your door in, anybody snoring When I bore in's gonna get a full face Full of piss you're in, deep shit you're in N-O-V-D-D-D that you're warring Not gonna be me that you're boring I'm gonna jack manaman, take your rings And all of your bling, Lewisham king It's not a ting to draw the ting if you wanna swing But if you get jooked, don't sing Not a long ting to do the hype ting
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Confirmação de Idade
Esta letra possui restrição de idade, você deve ter mais que 18 anos para acessá-la.
Compositores: Joseph Olaitan Adenuga (Skepta) (PRS), Kwadwo Quentin Kankam (Novelist) (PRS)Editores: Ammunition Promotions Ltd, EMI Music Publishing Ltd (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Administração: EMI Music Publishing Ltd (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing Limited (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #23029121 em 28/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM