President T - Illuminati Ting Mason Yeah lyrics

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President T - Illuminati Ting Mason Yeah lyrics

[Intro: Meridian Dan] Big up Bossman The bing, they want to send man there You can never send man there... Illuminati ting.... [Verse 1: Meridian Dan] I see a lot of man try move with bottle It's a bottle of cheap red wine Man better watch what they do with the bottle Have a word, I'm deep in grime You bust whose head with a champagne bottle? Can't be a friend of mine I know serious man that ride You talk like a badboy, tough online I know about he that can't cook burgers I don't ever talk about murders I don't want to hear about country What do you know about Oxford Circus? Strong heart kid, manna got murmur Wipe man out with a wave like surfers Do stuff on purpose Original Dan, ain't nothing like Werthers [Hook X2: Meridian Dan] I don't wear Hugo Boss Roll with Paper, you know Boss See man Major, chat about H Haven't got a clue, no boss I roll with the President, them man there The bing, they want to send man there You can never send man there Illuminati Ting Mason Yeah [Verse 2: President T] Illuminati Ting Mason Yeah But I don't mean that I listen to tales What's it going to be? Drugs, shells or a couple days in Wales? Nah rudeboy, Spent couple days west of the coast When I came back to the bits, spent couple days They were like "You're the best of the most" I said when I stepped into the room, everyone had a raging pulse Want to know why? They were like "Who let President T on the mic?" I don't really know, never knew he was a type Now man want to talk all hype but he's on Skype Must be blazing a pipe [Hook X2: Meridian Dan] I don't wear Hugo Boss Roll with Paper, you know Boss See man Major, chat about H Haven't got a clue, no boss I roll with the President, them man there The bing, they want to send man there You can never send man there Illuminati Ting Mason Yeah [Verse 3: Meridian Dan] My man couldn't keep the cat in a bag They wanna try put man on tag Didn't find food, f**ed with the programme Took two watches, cashed on my tag Man moves sideways sometimes I'm a cancer, don't move like a crab Best mean ad lib when you say stab Burst mans head on a concrete slab Soft like soft-shell crab Got no heart, no chest, no abs I got the trophies, stripes and badge I don't want to hear no jabs Circled the ends with Pete and Brad Move like an MP, P's in Jags See man top of the hill with ads London name and I look like dad [Hook X2: Meridian Dan] I don't wear Hugo Boss Roll with Paper, you know Boss See man Major, chat about H Haven't got a clue, no boss I roll with the President, them man there The bing, they want to send man there You can never send man there Illuminati Ting Mason Yeah