Producers With Computers - Summer 98 Remix lyrics

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Producers With Computers - Summer 98 Remix lyrics

(The Secret Handshake) It's never been like this. It's never been like this. It's, it's, it's, it's. (Alphabet) You can't blame us if we boast a bit, Cos Britain's Got Talent, we've got most of it. Don't diss. We can't be bothered to listen. You're an idiot replying when we're giving the dissings. Cos if you talk about love, then I'll talk about hate. You say 7:45, I say quarter to eight. You're hating on us hating when we're telling the truth. You're acting like Producers With Computers dissed you. You say I can't rap, you say I can't diss. Have you noticed any other rappers taking the piss? f** you; you're begging me to slew. I can't imagine why the f** your parents don't beat you. If I'm a brat then you're a fat sack of crap, You chat flat you brat now a gat we're f**ing better than that. Lyrical gat. Take that, you're a human twat. And this is Rap and you're New Rave Worshipping false rap idols. "Save the Rave" are you motherf**ing suicidal? f** the Rave. I say it with pride, it died. You must hate you way more than I do. (The Secret Handshake) It's never been like this. It's. It's. It's. It's I wrote some songs cos I love her. Then played some shows in the suburbs It was the middle of summer in Ess**. I wrote some songs cos I love her. Then played some shows in the suburbs It was the middle of summer in Ess**. (Double S) It's never been like this, I'm sure you'll understand. This track exists just to make you reminisce. For summer grime, we made a summertime song. Like The Fresh Prince and Jazzy Jeff (Hold On) See? We can do positivity, Maybe for the first time in our history. We're not 22 marketed as 16. Nah, we're 18 and we're happy to be. You say we're white boys like it's a bad thing, We are who we are and we wouldn't change a thing. But if I could I'd change you. You're racist, you need something new. Don't take this as a misinterpretation. We're full of innovation on this collaboration. I know you're trying hard to come up with a diss. But you spit worse than a kid with a lisp. (The Secret Handshake) I wrote some songs cos I love her. Then played some shows in the suburbs It was the middle of summer in Ess**. It's never been like this. It's never been like this. It's never been like this. It's never been like this. It's never been like this. (Double S) It's never been like this.