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letra de u want some - stig of the dump & n a i m

call me charlie big potato’s with a chip on his shoulder/
spitting venom while im swigging a cobra/
listen you jokers im a slave to the mic/
but got the swagger of a blagger so i say what i like/
like what, like f-ck every rapper but me/
there all a bunch of c-nts and im the best in the country/
i got so much flavour that its making me hungry/
nah, why am i lying i just baked with munchies/
read my lips im a piece of sh-t/
sniffing the thin lunatic and g*nius/
but you don’t wanna see me switch/
cos ill will beat a b-tch without even knowing what the reason is/
believe me kids im a bonafidе nut job/
type you see drinking cider at an over night bus stop/
nicе guy, but when i hold the mic i’m not/
so if you got a problem with me homie you can f-ck off/
i kick bummy raps, sonny i’m a funny chap/
but i can be a cunny flap, like “where’s my f-cking money at”/
grubby tw-t, loving living in a scummy flat/
with so much attitude you’d think that tummy fat was coming back/
you other cats talk on what you say you saw/
don’t ever judge me, im way too raw/
on beats that are bigger enough to break through walls/
i know you hate me, guess what? i hate you more

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stevie d-ckhead the p-sshead back in the mix/
wasting paper getting wasted f-ck stacking the chips/
im a waster with a weight that’ll flatten you pr-cks/
and i can’t wait to use the boot to leave a crack in ya ribs/
“ouch” and yeah it feels real good/
don’t hate me cos im doin what your wishing you could
call me out, sh-t i wish you idiots would
rocking anoracks b-tches, now im big in the hood
mean mugging with a screw face
dying to let you muppets know how my shoe’s taste
none of you suckers are moving at my crews pace
its too late, sonny im running the f-cking uk
infact scratch that im walking it
playing the comedy drunk more than jack norton did
i used to love the scene but nower days im bored of it
so you can keep it real, while i just keep talking sh-t
and i’ll still make moves/
the games full of mugs but i’ll still break through/
heads claim they’re better but it still ain’t true/
you can get better but i’ll still hate you/
so just stop and stare/
see i’ll always stand out from the cot to the rocking chair/
i got no competition like solitaire/
so if i’m not your favourite rapper then im probably theirs

- stig of the dump n a i m

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