[Introduction: Audio clip]
Me and kitties its kinda like that [???] [???]
Did ya ever read that one?
I'm kinda like the guy that looks out for all the kitties at the park
Otherwise they'll be nobody ta take care of them
This co*k s**er here
I found him in a storm drain
[Dabbla]
Uh, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah ha
Put your f**ing hands in the air (x4)
[Verse 1: Dabbla]
Sticking to the plan with the ticket in my hand
Took a trip to Amsterdam
Played chicken with the trams
Still spitting like a Dam like great Dr Zhivago
So high my legs trying to escape through the arsehole
Look me up in the section that's barely legal
Giving you evils
While i'm swigging on Chivas Regal
All these genres are boring and unrewarding
f** it bust a nut and cry about it in the morning
[Verse 2: Dabbla]
Curled up in a slump and i got the call in
I make my best sh** when i'm drunk and i'm not recording
Comatose throughout the whole campaign
Only came back to find that i've given rap a bad name
Got a knock on the door
From whatchamacallhim
Chomping his jaws
Stomping the floor about something important
Couldn't put it in words so he stopped talking
And cotched with a bottle of blanc and a popped cork in
[Verse 3: Dabbla]
Rappers i used to rate
Started to fade
Deep down i know i'm partly to blame
Its hard to contain it though
Why should i show them mercy?
When they ain't the ones who reach into their pocket to reimburse me
Are you hungry or you thirsty?
Please don't take it personally
I was spitting when i was in nursery
First to reach
Last to leave
And had to put the final touches to the masterpiece
Before i blast the weed
[Verse 4: Dabbla]
Gums are numb to f**
Here's a thumb to s**
Dabbla's been amazing since the days he rocked the undercut
Yeah the words get jumbled up
My stomach keeps repeating
I'll probably catch a bollocking from all these beats i'm stealing
More symbolic than a dollar sign
Release the demon
I wanna stack that f**ing paper til it reach the ceiling
Ahhh
I was cold
I was naked
Were you there?
Put your motherf**ing hands in the air like yeah
[Outro: Dabbla]
Put your f**ing hands in the air, yeah
Put your f**ing hands in the air
Wave the motherf**ers like you just don't care (x2)
Yeah, stick your middle fingers in the air (x2)
(And) Wave the motherf**ers like you just don't care (x2)
(Scratching turntables)