Will and The Mix - Pricks! lyrics

[Verse 1] You just rap battle to quit it Cause of your, poor quality lyrics You're not fit for it You might as well sit for this bit You don't do hip hop You knit; you forgot your kit Admit it, you're never gonna make a single profit off it You lost it, I got it, you pathetic, little hobbit I'm placing deposits But I don't have faith in you Cause kids in my town will beat the sh** out of you Damn, kids on my block will, sh**, do I have a clue If I'm safe when I make my walk into town Or I'll jumped by gippos and tackled down to the ground And watch ‘em run around a mound of items you stole from the town Leave me alone; my trousers have turned brown (Urgh) You're not aloud to rap I got a crown for that But you're too scared, you're chick It's bare, you're just thick I rap to the snare and I rap to the kick You're nothing but a pathetic pile of pricks! [Hook] x2 Time to give it up Time for me to live it up Time to give me a chance to climb out of the muck Stop singing your crap, and shut the hell up [Verse 2] I'm back in the cla** again Back with my ma** of friends Turning round a ma**ive bend Just to attend to make my ends meet To fend off a beef To defend the street Like your gran, making sure everything's tidy and neat (Queer!) Get away, get back You hash tag swag f*g Take off your snapback And snapback into real life Get off Twitter And wack smack back onto the mic I'm hitter you quitter I'm lyrical spitter You're all for easy listening, I make my rhymes the bitter And in every song I'm gonna make some similar choices I'm a mental, my heads just full of these noises Come on pricks your more of let down than Moyes is I'll get my shotgun in my bag Cause I've got one in the back Up on my shelf, on top of the third rack I'm about to attack And get my weapon, out of the sack I'm about to give you little more than a slap Once I pull the trigger there's no going back [Hook] x2 Time to give it up Time for me to live it up Time to give me a chance to climb out of the muck Stop singing your crap, and shut the hell up! Is that all you got I'll take my shot at you lot Have you forgot? I am Will and the Mix You're nothing but a pathetic pile of PRICKS! b**h!