bvdlvd - bored lyrics
[verse 1:bvdlvd]
am bored, bored of boose
bored of the badmen, bored of the tunes
need me a f+g then bang on the boots
grit in the crevice, dirt in the loops
act all tuff, tuff on the gram but can’t get the g’ and the p’s
in the bank for a gram of the supply
if ain’t me on the auxiliary, then the dj’s sh+t and he simply must die
bang to the head, bang to the b+lls
bang to your b+tch in an ikea bed
get the gang round, that’s a g+ngb+ng with ya b+tch instead
someone call fred, cus i just did it again
hopped on a tune that flippin foreign to me
got barе st++ze
i just did this sh+t better that thе veterans
they be lookin like a lil pipsqueak to me
i mean i’m quick every shot i take
i hit my split and although my eyes might look like slices
when i take a shot, never ever could i guy like i, would i miss
i p+ss on these neeks, make sure that i get it in their iris
give a pr+ck some sticky icky lookin eyelids
in time, see me on an island
lets the ket from the vet to the kids
i don’t go rave man it’s filled with kids
couple man i f+cked with, f+cked with kids, uh (waste man)
nah, and i pray for the sufferers
god forbid i will run into the motherf+cker
imma put him in the bin with his other brothers
with a fat ding to the chin, dirty little b+gg+r
[verse 2:hen$haw]
manaman are bored
them man are brass
don’t get bored when you’re boring the lads
get floored and slapped in the back of your mind
man’s so bored like all of the time
man i’m bored of these by fake b+tches cuh they lie
and i’m bored of the snake bruddas why do they try?
bored of the jakes!
bored of the talk get 4 in your face for not falling in line
turn on the lights you feel the rumble
man i feel like fred up in the jungle
really gotta go again pretend i’m humble
pop out and i shout not giving em f+ck all
couldn’t last on the ball i’m making em tumble
fumble the bag the bag where your bundle?
me and bvd go back to back in a pub crawl
man the jack taste rank man i need me a magnum
imma phantom
wouldn’t even take man for ransom
n0body paying dat
me i’m a handsome b+st+rd
run up in your faction
madting
actually spraying that
play it back
saying that funny stuff
but you funny bruv
funny man
prior to this wanted to me rich so i duppy man
huddle up
protect your head when the punchlines double up
double entendres
man’s no rookie
stardawg snooker club on my hoody
prefer sativa it keeps man goody
booting the snakes out gyal take woody
sh+t goes over your head like hoody
but i said hoody already that’s jokes
bullying beats and bodying flows
you’re borrowing mine but i borrowed your hoe
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