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boogie fields - shut up lyrics

[intro]
south london shit
ya get me

[hook]
heard rudeboy chat bout me tell madman shut up (shut up)
but him only wanna chat when i leave, right shut up (shut up)
talking bout you better than me shut up (shut up)
i’m the best in the 413

[verse 1]
came in the game usain, [running]
came for your mic and your chain, [run it]
think that we might be the same, [bugging]
no tricks no games, you bluffing
whole fam army
all day guard me
hardly ever get a chance to harm me
f-ckboys tryna out bar me
never will the response is godly
black y3 on feet
i run tracks you can’t compete
wan come test then the man gon see
if ya man want death then we got that free
if you p-ss through the yard then you must pay a fee
g’s i’m the god young mc’s
i go hard on the m.i.c
that’s why your dogs never f-ck with me
look i know you men just might run out of bars
boog can’t run out of bars
everything you doing is so sub par
put down the pen men sound like brauds
why these little dudes scream so hard
they wanna chat about guns and cars
rings and things that they never ever seen
y’all don’t understand what i mean
many different flows, he goes in with everyone of them
and you can’t f-ck with none of them
pizza boys make noise when we coming in
that’s them got d-mn go dumb again
hands up to the ceiling
everybody feel him
with each line i reel dem
in like fish
then i dip
with yo chick
and i get so sick
with everybody claiming the best
when i’m in the place they don’t say it with they chest
then i’m not around and they yelling out threats
that’s why they got boog so vexed
shut up you finna catch a hernia
you nervous bruh
that’s why we never heard of you
tread light when you speak of the truth
or you c-nts meet me in the booth. pussy!

- boogie fields lyrics

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