Sox - GRIMEBLOG lyrics

(Sox intro) Grimeblog DOT COM GIRME BLOG DOT COM MY SELF SOX, Hold tight ALL THE MAN Some next business after christmas late night f**eries (Sox verse 1) Hold tight scratcha f** all the haters end of 2009 finishing of all the barz Stop with the games and teasing Lets hop now while the babies sleeping I'm on a making P ting I come to f** then cut like "babes i'm leaving" They say s** is the greatest feeling f** that im into blaze and eating Down if mans wanna race and peel it Man cause pain and grieving Stomp on a mans head till his whole face is bleeding Got knocked out thats why he ain't been speaking Guess who Amy's beating Manna got girls with cars with racing seats in Some next Evo 8 with green rims see me in places speeding Left in pain with your vains leaking Try but you ain't succeeding b**h you ain't that pretty Would have been tempted if you had titties Manna got girls in Civics buss man k** it Tell a girl straight Bicth you ain't that pretty would have been tempted it you had titties Manna got girls in Civics buss man k** it Don't chat to me with your buss pa** your some dumb gash Spilt moist in ya ear cause i'd knew you'd buy man creps Pump on show then you can sit on the sofa Dont try lie mans bed like you ain't going home when ya sovereign's gone Dumb b**h tried goin through my phone and asking where the blonde b**h from I offered you food but you raah never wanted none So dont tell me your hungry realtalk what's this long b**h on Your only here to f** me oi yo trust me why's ya thong still on Weed im smelling.. Shes danker than the weed im smelling And a** that'll make jeans look like jeggings You best get spread ya legs each time that we link want definite head Bingy's guaranteed I'd be linking you hapily Ut dont come talk about kida and a family You get clapped in ya jaw through ya aka sheets So dont talk it Say that your regnant egt that aborted Im on raw sh** Your mums got some kinda disease cause her pump pump smells liker raw fish I rather get lean round dorzy lean up aspliff with four fiths Feelin high in the sky like im standing on a forclift trust Feel no way roll to your door abust Too many mandem are talkin tough Man take girls underr my balls and s** Then smoek off a darw of dutch What happen everything bless? Can't say no to my princess b**h start i only came to the yard to spit barz You made me get shingy now my dicks hard A lot of man hate cause they jelous I see nuff gyal makin an effort Theres no shame bates in the headers I move sly like snakes in the desert Im high in the sky like planes on propellers Try hype mic get sprayed with Berettas Roll on the road with blades and wetters Left in pain when ya brain gets served Roll with sticks blud Dont come with ya sh** but lot of man wasting tenners Cranked with a lint of lemmon Yeah i use blades and weapons to make impressions Im in first place not second so don't try Duppy mcs that i dont like But he won't htype