Teddy Music - Teddy lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] I'm not into kidnapping; rather done man on-spot I don't move hot, so I'm unlikely to get clopped I've done a lot in my time; that's why my end's locked Before, man could walk through. That's stopped If in my ends, you do bop and you ain't got a thumbs-up Blood will pour from your top Me and Bris got ends locked So if we're pissed off, your mum will need five bags For an after-party and burial of corpse Burial of coffin, cause her son tried to rob Tried to bop; fences, he had to hop Got caught; [?] [?] cause he got chopped Got clopped and was left there to rot Yes, he tried to trot; collapsed Time of d**h: 10 o'clock [Hook] T, when I enter the building, everybody calls me T Cause everybody wants to hear me say 'T' Put on a Darkside beat and watch me say 'T' And it's T [Verse 2] I'm not polite; this is not a fairy tale I'll turn up outside your aunt's and leave your body turning super stale I'm the angriest; there's no space for you There's no space for two. And it's T I've got a heart like steel. If this was the 1850s Them wouldn't [?] me; they would kneel Cause I am the general. This is not just lyrical I'll record your d**h and put it on my next single [Hook] [Verse 3] Stay home at night or you'll never see daylight I will come to your house and damage your eyesight And leave your mum showing a white flag cause I left body-parts in a Tesco's bag Your mum I did nag cause I told her to tell you That you're not bad; you could have enjoyed the life you had But this guy's inhaling what we call the badman f*g And the badman f*g will leave you seeing the badman dag' And the badman dag' left you next to blood you once had If you walk by, don't look; don't stare Don't glare cause I'll leave your soul somewhere in mid-air It's that simple. No, I'm not fair I don't care. I'll dead you with no flare I'll dead you with no flare; I won't give you time to prepare Or be scared. I'll leave no clues I'll shave hair to identify you, then your dental care I'm your worst nightmare. And it's T War and me are like Bonnie and Clyde If it's the slip-and-slide, your main features you'd have to hide And if you did hide, I'll turn up at your bits Yeah, the main bit just like a dick Walk by and try and draws a chick: instant reaction You'll try and get rude, get brave And then meddle and misbehave Then I will earn a medal and misbehave And draw from my shower ting and engrave [Outro]