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letra de escape artist - loki the scottish rapper

(produced by jim sutherland)

(intro: news reporter)
“while police have yet to confirm whether they think the fire was started deliberately
they appear to be mobilizing in pursuit of a suspect thought to have escaped the blaze, possibly after rescuing the child.”

(verse 1: loki)
pull up a chair regale you a crazy tale
mine is the jagged that hangs on the shaky nail
i don’t meet people at parties uneasy
where the edges are smooth and the corners are leafy
it’s difficult keeping yourself on an even keel
when there is a need to conceal how you really feel
mate i’m so scottish that a make the nats cringe
i’ll take a mile if you give me a half inch
if you have the talent and you have the know how
you know you made when they say you sold out

(link: loki)
filling my boots on the corporate dime, falling in line
borrowing time, tomorrow i’ll swallow my pride
tonight i’m feeling hollow inside
pull yer heed oot of the sand and you’ll see where i’m drawing the line, scotland is mine

(chorus: loki)
when a wake up, well i know i’m gonnaebe
i’m gonnabe a name they dare not utter when i show them where to shove their culture
a fell for the safety net for the sport of all these f-cking vultures
and a tell my tale in a way that makes sense to me and they call me vulgar

(verse 2: loki)
somebody stop me, i’m fleeing a violent orgy
filling all my silent pauses, pondering the prior causes
counting my losses in the wing mirror an asylum scorches
head full of (panicked?) voices, past full of dire choices
born in the thatcher eighties, dragged up in the nineties
now i’m saying hi to the noughties
pappa needs a brand new backpack, tired of bosses
get a wee bird then settle down
before she leaves me for a guy that flosses
i’ll never get old like a good joke
oh who knows what the future holds
leave now if you don’t like how i speak
cause you don’t wannabe around when my powers peak
i’m about to bring the place to the stand still
every wan of you mad shills know the d-mn drill
don’t get me started on rap sk!lls
stand back get your jazz hands on the cash till
i’m abouta drop that anvil
on every daffodil growing out the landfill
put a stone through your ant hill
(wearing shoes that you can’t fill?)
screaming “don’t hunt what you can’t k!ll”
walking the finest fault line
f-ck up doll it’s gonnabe a long night

(chorus: loki)
when a wake up, well i know i’m gonnae be
i’m gonnabe a name they dare not utter when i show them where to shove their culture
a fell for the safety net for the sport of all these f-cking vultures
and a tell my tale in a way that makes sense to me and they call me vulgar

(bridge: police helicopter)
“to inform a possible visual of the suspect
west bound heading beyond the city limits
possibly armed, definitely dangerous
all officers should proceed with caution”

(verse 3: loki)
real artists make a statement
you can all get your dainty waste of sp-ce faces painted
and hung in a quaintly frame in full view of you vain engagement
game for a debate, you’ll aim for my containment
if i escape i’ll get it made like an arrangement
cutting aboot the west end giving out big l!cks
taking a big p-ss in your picnic
so let me spin an unfashionable tale
about a working cl-ss alpha male
with a f-g for sale, beyond a rational pale
collectives occurred on a national scale

(outro link: loki)
filling my boots on the corporate dime, falling in line
borrowing time
pull yer heed oot of the sand and you’ll see where i’m drawing the line, scotland is mine

- loki the scottish rapper

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