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letra de bl@ckbox (4k) s11 ep. 180/208 - mozzie mutant

they call me mozzie mutant
flow fresh like an african exchange student
it’s not a riddle mozzie is an anomaly
stoned like a middle earsten wife post adultery
don’t look at the board scores crazy
had love for the mean streets before scorsese
these sn-bs are more moist then the loch ness
i don’t know why they act so obnoxious
there is always a kn-b who tries to knock this
i’ll bet you a bob you can’t box this
tell edgar allen we’re going raving
bet your mrs is misbehaving
you best look to christ when it’s crisis time
you best think twice i might out your lies
they like rah moses i thought you were nicest guy
your mum knows i’m cold call me the iceland guy
straight uppercut i scream guess who
you papercuts can’t f-ck with a flesh wound
like the pyshchic i sensed the truth
off the fence and out of the sese pool
i’m just waiting for the gr-ss to be greener
back when i use to watch as told by ginger
now i know girls as cold as ginger
so i don’t let any of them linger
right now i feel like joe pesci in casino
b-tch you’re more aunt nessie after bingo
if this was hogwarts you’ll be slytherin
so it’s nothing but venom i’m giving em
wow fam i’m all up in my element
spitting fire for the h-ll of it
caught wind of your gas you’re talking dirt
time to bring you back down to earth
water under the bridge you’re still trolling
in this life it’s the mic i’ll be controlling
we all know i’m a beast like philly mccoy
for sure i’ll never feast with no silly decoy
my brudda best beleive i am the most fatal
i have birthed these mcs call it postnatal
these wasteman are just dirty little pilfers
trade their mum for 30 pieces of silver
go on pick a day of your choosing
for your own lyrical brusing
philosophical musings
with all these lazy susensĺ
it’s just round round we go
dizzee told me this time a go
lived through dark ages they were medevil
we weren’t born this way we were made evil
taking l is a pet peve of a winner
i’m about to give he’ll to these tv dinners
her oral is a madness and i’m not g-ssing
i hope the moral comp-ss can lead me to comp-ssion
for years the truth been out of commission
how do you expect your dreams to come to fruition
i just don’t want to be a fool in this mission
but i guess thats just the human condition
but don’t hate me like you i’m a survivor
i used to be just another eighty fiver
i lived a life time at a quarter century
it’s my time they haven’t caught up mentally
i look to my dogs tell them we’re nearly there
this bombay got me feeling like a slumdog millionaire
should win an oscar i act way too wild glad you found me been lost for a while

when i spit the dons all go wild
got to keep moving i’m never dorcile
swear down these pr-cks will be my downfall
swear down these girls will be my downfall

they look at me and say you look lost mos
you have to pay the cost to be the boss mos
no matter what they gonna hate you the most mos
so just hit this and then touch the cosmos
man i flex like a mutant call me xavior
i know i’m the student of our holy savour
but i’ve been skipping cl-ss running truent
but this road led no where and i knew it
our days numbered so only love counts
cl-ss half empty never know the true amount
born near the nile guess that’s me a nilesht
you know that mozzie is always in that wild sh-t
if you’re ever caught in a quarter life crisis
hang drawn and quartered into slices
need to cure my woes that’s the truth bro
i’ve endured 400 blows like trufet
your life is just living for the weekend
when did all your ambitions weaken
blinded by the lights i’m trying to see
it’s been a very long time i’ve been lost at sea
is that more land in the distance perhaps a second chance
or is it just a marauge tricking my glance
they ask do i still talk to god at all
feel these days he is barely even audible
a mess pain is only less when the hennys here
know i’m the best in the western hemisphere
man start hating when i’m spitting at them
i’m in manhattan splitting atoms
why cos every thing i do is the bomb
wherever i go they know where i’m from
the problem is i don’t know where i’m going
i’ll just leave all of that to the all knowing

- mozzie mutant

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