Mc burberry - Burberry Boy lyrics

Burberry Boy lyrics

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[Verse 1: MC Burberry] It's another MC Burberry sound Reebok we bout' to get down I got them on my feet right I look dead hard when I walk through town I'm the hardest around Look at my sovereign It's bent not round Because some dickhead started on me But he don't know this Burberry [Chorus] Start on me you dickhead and i'll make you pay You f**ing queer gay bellend what the f** did you say I really want to Knock the f** out of you And that's for f**ing with Burberry You dickhead [Verse 2: MC Buberry and MC Reebok] He said: Hey Burberry Have you got a f*g to lend me? I said f** off you dickhead Cause' i've only got this twenty You f**ing cheeky ba*tard Do you want me to twat yours? He said no but I did cause you Know that I f**ing had to That's how i bent my sovereign I won't take sh** off no-one Even just the smallest of things He wants to be my best friend But he's just a bellend Cause' he don't know this Burberry [Chorus] Start on me you dickhead and i'll make you pay You f**ing queer gay bellend what the f** did you say I really want to Knock the f** out of you And that's for f**ing with Burberry [Verse 3: MC Burberry and MC Reebok] You f**ing bellend What you doing you f**ing gay? f**ing starting on me and that You f**ing dickhead I'll bang you out of your motherf**ing gay You don't know who you're f**ing mouthing at gay It's me, MC Burberry I'm f**ing MC Reebok you gay f**ing knobhead Dickhead [Verse 4: MC Burberry] If you go to the Londis Use my Fake I.D Don't get Richmond Superkings Get some L&B What's that sh** you're smoking I'm nearly choking I'll get lung cancer off that ba*tard Do you want your face broken Look at all my matching clothes Burberry checkers right from my Head to my toes Not a fake cap, Don't shop in Gap This is me MC Burberry MC Burberry [Chorus] Start on me you dickhead and i'll make you pay You f**ing queer gay bellend what the f** did you say I really want to Knock the f** out of you And that's for f**ing with Burberry What you gonna do, gonna throw a wobbler [Verse 5: MC Burberry] Who's the hardest in the UK Everybody says Burberry Reluctantly Cause' all these doffs don't f** with me Reebok said Cool down, down And i'm like Ooh sound, sound I won't act a fool Now, now Have a drink and gulp it down Chill out i know what you're thinking And plus i know what you're drinking White lightning It's frightening Try and have a swig of it and We'll start fighting It's mine i'm not sharing Now ask me if i'm caring Blaring f**ing tuneage I know you like my music I might do the odd line of coke Which makes me an even harder bloke And plus you said i'm cute before Lonsdale trainers tell me i'm broke And even if you ain't into all that I'm f**ing dead heard because i rob off my dad I robbed all his f*gs and his cash Now the whole time the req thinks i'm bad I feel like the whole curt is badis Rob a pension from Gladis And all my mates love it Except this song cause' it's rubbish [Chorus] Start on me you dickhead and i'll make you pay You f**ing queer gay bellend what the f** did you say I really want to Knock the f** out of you And that's for f**ing with Burberry MC Burberry

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