Letras
Fucking whack mool
I'm a life size product of the BS10
From the jump me and old Cruddy been best friends
I've arranged the meeting, now I just need them ends
And watch me feed up everyone around me
Got these rappers tryna doubt me
You're just your own favourite rapper
You're no-one's favourite rapper, blud allow me
Now mind your mouth before it utters my name
My mind retaliates like "Yo, big fucking mistake"
Second nature, no second thoughts
I get re-ups and rewinds, you don't even get applause
Back hand slap you, that's the only clap you ever saw
Mouth dirty like your mum's guilty pleasure drawer
I'm dropping lessons, that bitch should've swallowed you on conception
She could've at least used contraception
To spare me from your whackness
I need a fucking whack-proof strap vest
You need to practice spatial awareness and how to rap less
I'm just voicing what's on everyone's mind
I could be perfect but I'm always high and never on time
Still I'm the master of your steady decline
I make it rain on you like, look over here man, the weather is fine
I got drugs on my face (Whack mool)
Just caught a case (Whack mool)
Couple too many and a scrap mool
Sneak attack, whack mool
Shut down the place (Whack mool)
Just like that
I got drugs on my face (Whack mool)
Just caught a case (Whack mool)
Couple too many and a scrap mool
Sneak attack, whack mool
Shut down the place (Whack mool)
Just like that
Bars I've got a bookshelf next to my bedside
Mouth like a Portaloo, don't ask me what my head's like
Why do you think they call me Cruddy?
I just think it's funny that they let me think out loud for money
Self-proclaimed druggie, for you it ain't a problem
Unless I find out you've got some
Make you feel like a naive little divvy when you're not one
Walk the walk and I'm in it for the long run
In it for the long haul, smoking on brain melt
Thank God you ain't too cool for the safe belt
Cos when I'm in the driver's seat it might just be high speed pursuit
Might need your roof
Might have to decamp, might need your boots
Make sure you glove up, why leave the proof?
I got history to make
Wondering if I get a break
No sleep, I've got a myth to regulate
I got drugs on my face (Whack mool)
Just caught a case (Whack mool)
Couple too many and a scrap mool
Sneak attack, whack mool
Shut down the place (Whack mool)
Just like that
I got drugs on my face (Whack mool)
Just caught a case (Whack mool)
Couple too many and a scrap mool
Sneak attack, whack mool
Shut down the place (Whack mool)
Just like that
"Organised, shift the hour like a burglar"
"Fuck hip hop, grip pockets, snatch jewels"
"I'm not like these other rappers"
"Staying laced up, facing absolute weight crime"
"Organised, shift the hour like a burglar"
"Fuck hip hop, grip pockets, snatch jewels"
"I'm not like these other rappers"
"Staying laced up, facing absolute weight crime"