Lady Leshurr - #UNLESHED lyrics

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Lady Leshurr - #UNLESHED lyrics

[Intro: Lady Leshurr] Unleshed! I'm not the one to call When you're in danger I'm not the one to call Cause you're a stranger I'm not the one to call When you're in danger Cause you're a stranger [Verse 1: Lady Leshurr] First off, shut your gob Don't be mad cause I took the spot Why you so concerned about me When your mouthpiece looks like a crusty cob? You must be dumb If you're number 2, I must be 1 Becah gyal will get beat like rapompom So don't big up your chest in your wonder bra You battyfish Wagwan, what's happening? When I was in the lab, just cookin' up You were somewhere in the club daggering Man, I'm savaging Done with the talk, through, javelin Yeah, I might have big teeth on a rabbit ting But I'm still here, and I'm still managing And you're where? Look - panicking! I don't care! Shrug, ain't havin' it My whole year's booked, travelling You're nowhere, stuck, stammering You see me, shook, MC Hammering Gone, left the room Get P money, just check the views Don't know who you're stepping to Cause I'm ahead, I'm not next to you k** 'em all dead, I'll execute Get them cross, so I'm X-ing you I'm at the top, now I'm vexing you I am your mom, you're my second yout' You're my second yout', man I called you Miranda [Bridge: Lady Leshurr] I'm not the one to call When you're in danger I'm not the one to call Cause you're a stranger I'm not the one to call When you're in danger Cause you're a stranger And I be like [Hook: Lady Leshurr] Who are you blud? Who are you? Who are you don? Who are you? Who are you blud? Who are you? Who are you don? Who are you? Who are you blud? Who are you? Who are you don? Who are you? Who are you blud? Who are you? Who are you don? Who are you? [Verse 2: Lady Leshurr] To the people that dissed Queen's Speech Let's see your bank balance Cause brush your teeth got my mom a mortgage That was the tool, you spanners I'm grown, so what? Respect your olders, have some manners Cause I'm sure age ain't got nothing to do with talent God dammit I don't know what their problem is Leave me alone stop, bu*ting in Don't make me have to get onto tings And don't move your mouth, not one to kiss I'm a 10, J in me Alphabet Don't @ me You'll never see me round bare man or gyal Cause I don't need anybody to back me That's me I've gotta keep it cla**y I be getting chauffeured You'll be getting taxi I be in the front, you be in the back seat Names on your lip, like a moustache be Likkle fish, salty Somebody get 'em some ackee I'm old school like Acky Acky 123 is you, I'm one, you lose I'm gone you're who? Remind me again Just for the bants, I'll hubby and wifey your friends So you're mad for life You will see me everyday Girls want be me in every way Break your CD up in your face Snap! I don't wanna hear it You look stink, I don't wanna breathe in I be in the house, you're housekeeping I be in and out, you're in the house sleeping Give you the business, come to the meeting Please, stop tweeting You look dead with your natural hair You look dead when you've got weave in, Jesus Still, I can't believe it, I can't believe the cheek A new MC is born everyday of the week You don't wanna do this, nah, things might just get peak You don't wanna do this, nah, think before you speak Are you serious? These girls are delirious They must be on their periods Move from me with your smelly bacterias Cause that's not cute Claim you're a bad girl, that's not you I'm gonna blow like that's hot food Ga**ed cause you got a blue tick on your Twitter rude boy, but WhatsApp's got two Like whoa Slow down a minute Slow down the flow down a minute I am the Queen, you'll get thrown down a minute I be in the whip, window roll down a minute like Know your role now a minute Better get back, you'll be shown in a minute And they know when I flow that I'm cold with the lyrics 2 Ls on my name, here's both, hold that a minute New T-Shirts, they sold in a minute Video views was froze couple minutes Money, doubling it I land, everyone knows when I'm in it Sold out shows in New York Grime on a Samsung advert, coldest, sickest Why can't people just respect what I've actually done for myself I used the struggle and pain of my journey getting here to humble myself I'm the Queen of the scene Might as well royal rumble myself I ain't breaking bread with nobody I'll rather crumble myself [Verse 3] 100 rounds, I'm 1 hunna Coming round in the summer Try take the the L, you'll get bun up Try bring me down cause I'm tun up I'm not the one to make fun of Don't run up your mouth, you'll get run up I'll come in your house and put my foot up Like "ermm," what's for supper? Everybody knows I'm Chris, I'll tuck her (in) At night time with another (win) Flow's all over the place like a drunk Your flow's dry, have another (gin) You're dumb, and you're dumber It's all peace, I'm Mrs lover lover But I will I'll heat it up when I'll cook her Pukka Bluku!