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Bugzy Malone
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Zombie Riddim
You know how that goes Hahahahaha
Yo, I could never get buried off a clown Man sent for me and I held it down Shot man through the belly and he spun right round He started running quicker than a greyhound I couldn't see you in the lost and found Last thing I heard, you was house-bound How the fuck can he come back for me now When everybody watched him sink and drown? Nobody's burying me Wearing a tracksuit that looks like a night gown All you'll hear is 'get over here' Then I hit him with the ground and pow (fire) None of your EPs have charted Your bank account's on £-15 I think deep down, you're still a pop star And you'll do another track with Chris Brown I come to Tottenham, but I didn't send for the ends And fuck sending for your friends I sent for you, let's not pretend It got called off cause you made 'The End' He had a haircut just like Mr T's Cut that, now he looks just like Mr Bean You can make a million sends But you got relegated and kicked out the league
Zombie killer I left man six feet deep You're looking at the zombie killer And now I've got zombies following me You're looking at the zombie killer You're the walking dead, now rest in peace Man don't want it with the zombie killer You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now You're looking at the zombie killer I left man six feet deep You're looking at the zombie killer And now I've got zombies following me You're looking at the zombie killer You're the walking dead, now rest in peace Man don't want it with the zombie killer Want it with the zombie killer
Yo, my EP sold like an album I shot man out the sky like a falcon We can have a war and it can go off But you'll get trapped in the middle like Malcolm First he done pop, then he done grime He was on top, then he went dry Then he had a mohawk, now he's got a low fade Is that because of me? What a guy Move with your [?]sideburns You made four straight tracks, it's my turn I'll show man about light work I'll kill four tracks with one word, snitch Who did you get locked up? Before you make another dead track, please explain to me Who did you get locked up? Somebody hashtag #WhoDidYouGetLockedUp Now they wanna know about Bugzy Malone Where did he come from? How did he blow? If I say his name in a track, will he send back? If you're not in my league, how about no Get off my leg I'm just trying to make dough When I wanted to clash, you wanted to lay low I came up off an oz of homegrown And I turned 28 grams to a kilo
Zombie killer I left man six feet deep Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You're looking at the zombie killer And now I've got zombies following me You're looking at the zombie killer You're the walking dead, now rest in peace Man don't want it with the zombie killer You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now You're looking at the zombie killer I left man six feet deep You're looking at the zombie killer And now I've got zombies following me You're looking at the zombie killer You're the walking dead, now rest in peace Man don't want it with the zombie killer Want it with the zombie killer
He's obsessed, like a secret fan Asking man about me and my gang I was stood looking at about 18 weapons And just thinking about blitzing man I was there for another 15 seconds Man are looking at me and they're asking questions Like how can a zombie fight with a lion? Man are coming like King from Tekken Wait, let me select my weapon Let me select my weapon Let me select my weapon Let me select my weapon What do I do if I win a MOBO? How do I feel that I done it all solo? I'm from a little town called Manchester Now I've got the grime scene in a chokehold I'm from the roads Man, I pray for the spirit of the holy ghost Can I get killed off a zombie? No Not when he died five months ago But the mandem know that it's only right That I've become grime 2015 overnight So know you better hashtag #TheWalkingDead Cause I kill a zombie with no reply
Zombie killer I left man six feet deep You're looking at the zombie killer And now I've got zombies following me You're looking at the zombie killer You're the walking dead, now rest in peace Man don't want it with the zombie killer You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now You're looking at the zombie killer I left man six feet deep You're looking at the zombie killer And now I've got zombies following me You're looking at the zombie killer You're the walking dead, now rest in peace Man don't want it with the zombie killer Want it with the zombie killer
You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
Hahaha, yo fam 'Hat-Trick'? Dead. '96 Bars of Pretend'? Dead I'll take your pen, I'll snap it in half, I'll snap you in half, listen I know you've got another five diss tracks for me But it's all starting to get boring now, fam You got anything to say, come say it to my face Let's fucking clash, rudeboy
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