Bugzy Malone - Clash of the Titans lyrics

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Bugzy Malone - Clash of the Titans lyrics

[Intro] Sounds of the Sir Yo, Yeah Listen, yo Watch this, yo [Verse 1] I’ve been in all types of pickles Back when man used to roll naked By naked I mean no shang with the brissles Now this big boy teeth on the blade Threw a bubble coat, man are still gonna dribble Any sign up, blue lights or sirens Dem man run from the devil Over the fence and straight for the ghetto Nowadays man are teflon and dem man let off the thing it tickles I’m not the leader of North Korea but man don’t want it cuz they know that I’m letting off missiles I’m like a silverback gorilla climbing to the top of the tree And pulling off squirrels I was gonna stamp on my man’s chest like Bruce Lee but I got morals Not talking about boiling hot water When I say that I will put on the kettle The presidential is on a different level There is about 15 just in the bezel When man do a move and start showing off I just think to myself, what did he want? Medals? One box between about 4 man I’m just standing in the club tryna pop bottles We got 2 quid a piece That’s if they sell it in zeds Couldn’t even buy a moped My man’s banging a 140 kilos on chest, but he’s on steds That’s like blazing weed and calling yourself a rasta But having no dreads I’m the king of the north If this was the 1600s then I would be cutting off heads In the autopsy he said that he got shot but he never found lead That’s cause I’m a lyrical hitman and I will JFK anybody no stress Man can’t press my bu*tons I’m not a PS4 there’s no start select Man never leave evidence for the feds with this beef thing you never see me send a text I’m a jockey and I don’t mean on the decks When I’m driving I don’t give the engine a rest When I wrapped up the s-tronic quattro rs3 I jumped out and knew I was blessed The car was a write-off but I didn’t have one scratch on me, even my phone wasn’t smashed Won’t tell a lie When I woke the next day man had a little stiff neck in HMP reading books in solitary confinement Them times my future was not vibrant Back when the judge told me I was violent I was tryna look on the bright side of life like in an episode of Monty Python I call this one bar for bar I’m not giving it a hook do I sound like I’m on a Mike Tyson? I wear Hugo Boss so they know I’m the grime scene M. Bison MCs act like they don’t know every last word to my track cause I got ’em all frightened I shut down JD in London and I shut it down in Ireland My man said he can kick and all that but he’s not a thai boxer he’s never been Thailand I snore man with the left and right hand 01 to the 61 that’s my gang You’re listening to the Sounds of the Sir And this one strictly for the grime fans In fact I think this one so cold that we should call it “Clash of the Titans” The Medusa couldn’t turn me into stone I’ll decapitate then pick up her head by the pythons [Bridge] Hahaha Ahh sh** Bar for Bar, Clash of the Titans (Hey what you saying Spyro, we carry on?) Yeah, watch this [Verse 2] Man wanna reach the heights that I’ve reached Tell them man that it’s never gonna happen I’ll drag man to the darkest parts of the ocean, man can’t f** with the kraken This one’s gonna leave man shock like I was when I seen that the Ice King stolen a dragon That’s for the mandem on season 7 [Outro] Hahaha Ahh sh** keep that one in