[Verse 1: Jehst]
You dont get an invitation
Your not in the loop
Brimstone up in the house like property booth
'Cos im mind boggilin' boo
Bringin' the bottle of brew
I do the magic like
Biggle dee boggle dee boo
You heard a lot of sh** about me and its probably true
So get it all off your chest
When im not in the room
Im not in the mood for school boys up in the jam
Who wanna throw the toys outa the pram
Yo we got late nights
f** fisher price
Better be tonka
Catch a hundred hands slap like im eve under
p**y delboy dont hussle
Your a city plonka
Searching for the golden ticket and im willy wonka
When I flip it on ya
I'll be beyond your expectations
Simply putting pen to papers a cause for celebration
You ain't quick on the draw
You draw with hesitation
When I draw I call it split second illustration
Hit it quick like grafitti in the train station
Or younga youths making music on a playstation
Listen, my position with the skin is painstakin'
The butcher with the bloodstained apron
[Hook]
Connect the Spdif, Roll the Spdif
Puff Puff hit it ('yo pa** me that ting man)
Connect the Spdif, Roll the Spdif
('hey yo whatdup') Homesk**et
Bless bruv, kick another lyric
[Verse 2: Farma G]
Well figure the riddle of lyrical sylables hitting you hard
Smacking the b**h up until he's sparred
Up in the stars like he was born on mars
In flows the nicest scene(?), an priceless rated, highest graded
Farmer's about to take it back again, he's lost the chain and bracelet
I'll Bigale de Boggle de boo crews and let the youth choose
On youtube, and nobody gives a f** about how many views
I'll never be anything but the way that I want so
Your walking around, the talk of the town, but f** it you ain't got so/soap(?)
I always flipped the sh** and twisted it, distorted it
Contorted it, and f**ed it up so bad that they imported it
You wanna be higher but can't fly you got the vertigo
They say that I'm mad and i'll be happy when the world'll know
Well this is music from the corner let me hear aho
And this is why in our bussiness can I get ta yo
The beats is pure as billy brimstone brings the rockers from the 90s to the future we be rockin' mother f**er
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Buggsy]
It's like ag a gag a gag agag ag
You let me flip it
Switch it around a bit, renounded to rip down a crown
If it's new to you don't be fridgid
Tongue twistin' flow for roll out your mix
If you're done spitting flows for bros who talk shiznit
Buggsy, original barsman (i have no idea what's being said here)
This guy was like "breath, please!"
Listen fast then you won't miss it
Let me slow it down, disaster, misfits
?claim ona row or a road that your known and yo homes an I miss this
Ridiculous, came off the boat took a photo and it was all twisted
(A Rough Translation of Buggsy's Lyircs, Please revise)
[Hook]