Mic Righteous - Sack City (Diss track to Tim Westwood) lyrics

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Mic Righteous - Sack City (Diss track to Tim Westwood) lyrics

[Verse 1] Think your the big dog your more like the crack kitty I'll go back to Margate the day that you go back to Bricky (but ya can't) Who the hell is he is sack city Tell 50 Tell Diddy No more interviews with Nicki Bruv I'm 22 your f**ing 50..4 (54) Take your finger off that midi board Your more known for touching girls that are 15 Pause And double pause Your in… [Hook] Your in… Sack City b**h Sack Sack City b**h Sack City b**h Sack sack City b**h Sack City b**h Sack Sack City b**h You was born in the 1950′s prick Sack City b**h Sack Sack City b**h Sack City b**h Sack Sack City b**h Sack City b**h Sack Sack City b**h You just got sacked what a pity b**h [Verse 2] I hate to break it to you Timothy your not black Your just a comedy act were glad you got sacked Do not act like you've never been to church Your daddy was a preacher in fact the Bishop of Peterborough If it was any other DJ I would be concerned But it's Westwood do I even need to speak a word f** it I'll do it for fun he needs to learn f** it I'll do it for fun I'll put the people first I feel bad cos he's an old man in need of work And there's a decent human being in me that thinks does he deserve it Of course he does he's sh** stirring How you think he earned a living pulling people's nerves init Mr Burns!! I'll rip him to smithereens coulda left with dignity instead you took a dig at me Talking bout funny guys Funny coming from Timothy biggest joke of the industry And now the shows over literally Nobody in the UK backs you Probably because you've never played a UK rap tune Dickhead! You'll get parred from every angle We ain't laughing with you Tim were laughing at you What you talking bout mike won't blow Starting at my timeline through a microscope I think I figured it out blood you want my promo Your using my hype to promote your show Dickhead!!! Are you deaf blind and dumb How did he mention no names He said mine ya c*nt And yes I'm fired up It wasn't hate it was more like why the f** is man piping up I admit it I was pissed started acting up Im from the roads where it's rowdy it's how we react to stuff But devs did the right thing he rang me up And we both realised the hype was dumb I bet them private school lessons made you smart Tim You know the kinda questions that your asking Your tryna start sh** Don't ever diss my man or my mandem will cover you in casket ah sh** Mic has gone and done my attitude is f** it I didn't wanna gun him it's just some one had to do it This prick is doing nothing now there's no discussion We all know who's current motherf**ers k**er Hip Hop UK [Hook] You ain't American are you on crack Your a disgrace to the UK flag Your everything thats wrong with UK rap You ain't safe in the UK and you hate that Hold on to your toupe and ya zimmerframe I'll give it 5 years he'll be in a grave In fact if your ever in a another drive by Be a sport next time fam and try die I'm from the underground he don't like my kind Well if you don't then keep your eyes off my timeline I'd look at yours if you had any left But fan your so old your actually dead Your prehistoric You should be in a museum Looking eastern European god forgive me if I see him If I catch him in the AM he won't be there in the PM Last time ya see him will be in the boot of a BM He's is sack city you'll never out live me Got the weekend slot out of pity Big up Sloth see you in Napa And big up Westwood I'll see you and slap ya I'm sour I'm a s**er ima coward like my mother Well your almost dead so f** ya This is how they gone remember your name I don't think you'll make to September anyway [Hook]