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letra de studio version - stormzy

oh sh-t i farted uno
wait two secs,
let me spark this zoot,
my n-gg-s they don’t tark,
they shoot,
roll up slow,
then i park that coupe,
and the game got f-cked by the dark-skin yute,
oh well,
should’ve been watching,
her was gone by the time that they clocked him,
#merky, #skengman,
what’s the last one?
yeah, #problem,
they should’ve stopped him,
i don’t run out of bars,
just like chip,
i don’t run out of bars,
walk in the rave,
put the gl-ss to your face,
look, i make f–ckboys run out of bars,
big 45 might run out your clart,
no safety,
that might dun out your dance,
knock on your door like oi rude-boy,
look forget the hype,
just come out the yard,
see the light-skin girls used to cuss me,
now the light-skin girls,
they love me,
word to j hus,
man are ugly,
but this rap ting’s sick,
man,
trust me,
n-body can’t claim that they buss me,
cah man was out there on a f–ckery,
plus we don’t even tark too much,
that’s the reason why your girl wanna f–ck me,
i don’t really care ’bout your friend,
bare likkle fish never been on the ends,
yeah,
you go hard but we go harder,
you shut down n-gga,
i leng,
you turn up but n-gga,
i rep,
why do man love getting me vexed?
here for the light-skin girl with the big b-mper,
and the black bredrin with the br–sts,
so if you got a b-e-t,
bring it out,
oh you don’t?
shut your mouth,
man just chat sh-t,
i cut them out,
know where i come from,
i’m from the south,
f–k out my house,
peak when i press play,
n-ggas go gym but they’re missing out leg day,
my worst days are some of your best days,
punch a grime mc off his segway,
p-ssy!
look, don’t make me slap you,
like, like, wait till i catch you,
like, man are like “that’s that black yute”,
went jools holland in my tracksuit,
rep for the scene like yeah man,
i had to,
just run a sick beat i can rap to,
everybody calm down,
it’s a tracksuit,
what the f-ck, man?
i ain’t gonna stab you,
look, i don’t wanna argue,
but if you talk sh-t,
man i’ll par you,
look at the size of my fist,
i will spark you,
i’m the grime scene’s lukaku,
6’5 black guy,
mad fly,
put me to the top,
man down,
everybodu down when i buss shots,
jump onstage,
bare rage when my dub drop,
you did grime for a sec,
then you f–ked off,
rap boys hate me cah i do grime,
grime boys hate me cah i do rap,
good yuts hate me cah i’m too crud,
bad yutes hate me cah i don’t trap,
fake yutes hate me cah i’m too real,
and the real yuts hate me cah i don’t act,
well,
um…
suck your mum,
yeah,
go and do that,
my name’s micheal,
big stormz,
i like peng tings,
i like p-rn,
i got a 16 bar full of corn,
i breath fire everytime i yawn,
stormzy’s this,
stormzy’s that,
stormzy’s blick,
stormzy’s black,
stormzy’s hairline go way back,
but i still f–k your girl,
go and retweet that little n-gga,
yo,
man are saying that i blew up too fast,
man are saying that i came up too quick,
rudeboy, look on the youtube,
darg,
mandem are putting in the graveyard shift,
dem man there straight wash,
bruddah,
don’t blame me,
go and blame god,
every mc wah try and take shots,
tell ’em boy there hard work pays off,
anyway, everybody wanna do grime now,
real talk,
lets not lie now,
yeah,
look bruddah,
this is my house,
that’s my laptop,
that’s my sound,
that’s my people,
that’s my crowd,
that’s my kingdom,
that’s my crown,
look,
one phone call,
man i’ll fly around,
i lay one vocal then i sign out,
anyway,
go bluejays for a lunch and a brekky,
make that thing bu-bu-bang like fekky,
got mad still with the ting,
i’m teccy,
onstage,
go back to back with skeppy,
when i’m on the ball,
i’m cool like messi,
man just talk,
don’t talk,
be steady,
tell ’em that i’m down for the war,
i’m ready,
them man change circles,
their jhezzies.

- stormzy

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