Rude Kid - Hype Session lyrics

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Rude Kid - Hype Session lyrics

[Intro: Big H] Yo. H inside. Yeah yeah [Verse 1: Big H] Lord of the Mics, that's not funny Real OG, I don't care about money Sharp on the knife, so I [?] worry Two big machine guns, any time I [?] When i'm in country, we don't catch checks They were like "H, who you gonna clash next?" Smash man's head off the side of the decks Can't talk to me cause my name ain't Ghetts Tell me where you come from, tell me what's your name Strap to your face? Tell me what you're saying Look don't be stupid, take off the chain Feel like [?], fly like plane Out to my comrads that I [?] Can't forget them on the Afghan tour What did he say? Say once more? Come against H? Tell me are you sure [Verse 2: P Money] Swag, you ain't even a prick, you're a fanny Man try say I link to young tings The same prick [?] trying to strangle a [?] First you were gonna turn up, then I [?] you online Then I swear you got nicked And we all saw your whip! Blood it was mad! I put the phone down like "Blood, I ain't clashing" I'm going mad with a [?] Catch him in Brough, catch him in Manny Catch him in Leeds if the whip breaks down I'm catching a train. No. I'm catching a cabby I'm Caribbean, he's made of pastry I'm [?] Acting like he's all over telly, so I told man "Stop f**ing girls with a [?] as a [?]" [Verse 3: Big H] Tell me are you cool, tell me are you ok? Kidnap Blacks, like P's gonna pay Got him on the phone like "What do you wanna say?" Tell me are you cool, tell me are you o- Tell me are you cool, tell me are you alright? Punch up P, cause he's on a hype AK rifle. Ready for a fight Tell me are you cool, tell me are you al- Can't be a king, if you ain't ruled Man ain't no clown, can't be fooled H on mic, now you're get schooled Yo, listen out when your name gets called Stupid, tell me are you dumb? Tell me what you did? Tell me what you done? Stand over there, watch me go number one Just like Scratchy, man will get bunned [Verse 4: P Money] You shouldn't say yes mate I ain't gonna lie, today's your stress day You're gonna get mad, I'm gonna laugh, you're gonna swing, and I'm gonna move your [?] I skip ropes, in the [?] with the cardios You skip arms, abs and [?] Light to your trainers, bare excuse Cause look, I'm [?] rolling with [?], get it I'm [?] rolling with [?] You definitely skipped [?] This ain't a chess game, you can't check mate, this is a check game, you should of checked mate Your manager admitted I was screwing all over Twitter, I saw the texts mate Pull up in a [?], no [?] mate Pikachu, when I [?] like [?] day [Verse 5: Big H] Heard you're gonna clash P Money And you're getting paid, damn, that's free money Remember them days when I couldn't see money Now look, them man are giving me money I could make more money Go to the clash and just take your money Smash man's face like H is [?] Zing Zing Zoom like man's in a hurry What [?] do I use Ring my phone and can't come through AK rifle, k** a whole crew Real bad man, I don't do Kung Fu How you [?] money? I was earning money German Whip, burning money Don't talk, if it ain't concerning money [Verse 6: P Money] Forget it This guy is so dumb and pathetic Ask his name and he'd probably guess it Man has got me clashing a black Joey Ess** Best in the room, [?] What the f** did you tell him? Where is Ghetts? Somebody go get him Cause this guy won't win this clash unless I let him All this talk about H is [?], H? H? And if he knows [?], I'm gonna tell him Some many [?], and some many [?] You ain't been lifting, you man, have been shredding Don't know what kind of proteing you're getting [?] where the hell is he heading? Lord of the Mics 6, watch man dead him