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VERSE 1:
DABBLA
- It’s Mr get high, Mr stay high
- Mr bust it up, been doing this since yay high
- Mr what?
- Mr shut up with your gay rhymes
- Mr might cut you up sharper than a steak knife
- Mr wait mic shitting on these fake guys
- Fuck the grape vine
- Mr brighter than the daytime
- Mr take the piss, pissed out my face in the late night
- Talking to the pigs, walking in a straight line
- Mr take my, Mr owe you nothing
- Mr Dabbla, turn up at your show cause I know your fronting
- Mr quick to lick you with the flow, let me show you something
- I’ll have you rushing, tens to the dozen
- I ain’t even bluffing
- You should call me Mr push the button
- The way I’m cussing and I’m busting it like
- Fuck the repercussions
- Mr beat you with the mic your clutching
- Till the blood starts gushing
- Might as well call me Mr can’t touch him
- Or Mr I was only joking
- Must have been the super silver diesel haze I was smoking
- When I’m poking round the depths of your mind to keep it open
- Murdering the rhythm with these words unspoken
- Quote ‘em
- Spilling sharks blood in the ocean
- Yeah I need to smoke weed to appreciate the tokin'
- Like I don’t wanna hear your freestyles if you wrote them
- Most of these MCs sound like records that are broken
- Guess this is what my old man carried in his scrotum
- Blatant
- Mr I ain’t got the patience
- Mr full of flavour, been doing this for ages
- I used to be a raver, now I’m Mr get the papers
- Mr leave with no trace and no vapour
- Mr double scotch whiskey, no chaser
- Mr couldn’t give a turd whether it’s my turn or not
- In other words just call me Mr don’t cater
CHORUS:
- Some of them run
- Some of them walk
- Nuff of them come
- Nuff of them go
- Nuff of them a lie saying they ain’t about to go
- Some are silly thinking that they’ll ever be a pro
- Some of them grind
- Nuff of them don’t
- Nuff of them rhyme
- They ain’t got flow
- Some of them alive and bring vibe to the show
- L-O-N-D-O-N
- Z-O-O
VERSE 2:
DABBLA
- This ain’t a wind up
- I don’t give you time to make your mind up
- BLAM
- Fling your straight in your boat
- Sing a lullaby before I send you facing the road
- This is what the Yanks call ‘dope’
- Before the English broke, an MC started giving me joke
- Shit will hit you like a rolled up note
- Overdose on the adrenaline
- Effects are worse than Ketamine or methamphetamines
- It goes way beyond modern medicine
- Oi, We get straight to the point like
- Boy, you boys ain’t fucking with the lyrical
- I bust a little something, have you stuck in the subliminal
- Not the most religious man alive but I’m spiritual
- One decision you can make, label you a criminal
- But I ain’t even trying to get political
- Forget what you wanna hear
- Don’t it sting like gonorrhoea?
- Bring it hard core
- Like what the fuck's carnon in here?
- You don’t want to interfere with fear
- Step into the set, unprotected get fucked in the ear
- It’s Dabbla
- Grab the pen you’re writing with, stab you in the eardrum
- And make your mother wonder why she had ya
- While I’m badgering the witness
- That must have been some good crack to ever think that you could fuck with this
- So next time you see I on the mic
- Must be doing something right
- So go and mind your own business
CHORUS
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