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innuendo (lab tv) – ukus bar session lyrics

[intro]

yo, what’s happenin
it’s innuendo, team highrise
liverpool city
ukus.tv, grime freestyle
it’s not a freestyle though cos i wrote it like, but
yo shout out spungle on the beat
mr 2 g
red+eye crew
nicky talent, staff only, rogis, the punning clan
listen…yo, listen yo

[verse 1]

fresh as a bag of beak
scally sheikh, don’t chat to police
i’m a thief
smash your t++th for a sack of the reef
and i keep that mask for the beef, yeahhh right
i’m a stereotype
i know every car stereo type
so don’t be surprised to open your eyes
and find that you’ve had your car’s stereo swiped
i’m as scouse as they come
walk into court with an ounce in me bum
i start fights with bouncers for fun
so shouts to me mum, be proud of your son
i should be down in the dumps, but i’m not i’m on top of the world
cos i’m drowning with drunks, still tryin to cop with a girl
i don’t need yours i can get my own
so many birds wanna bell me phone
link up for drinks just to set the tone
i can’t remember the last night that i spent alone
i don’t do bad for a hefty bloke
it’s a good job skets get impressed by jokes
funniest sh+t, touching their cl+ts, and rubbing their lips
like they’re testing coke
best of century quotes
man will get leathered i ain’t selling them coats
wanna act like a kid? i’m addressing the g.o.a.t
pushing the b+ttons and pressing remotes
you’ve got the fakest of visu i’ma go ham like i’m making a pea soup
the act you’re portraying is blatantly see through
when i confront you it’s facial i speak to
now it’s peak for you, kidda, i don’t wanna speak to you
you’re not my friend, stay out my ends
unless you’re taking a scenic route
trust me, i’ma see this through, usually such an easy dude
got a 2×4 from b&q, now i’m asking myself
what would jesus do?
i need to leave this room, get to the nearest greasy spoon
but with my luck there won’t be no fry up
and i won’t find no decent food
me and you are two different fellas
i spit bars kidda you spit feathers
me and you are two different fellas
i spit bars kidda you spit feathers
and this ain’t a diss track breddas
don’t dare f+cking think i’m jealous
pure ashamed, you’re to blame
i go all terrains, in different weathers
now i’m back on the beat, never once said that i’m packin a heat
never once said i shot crack in the street
just bobbing my head and tapping my feet
strictly a bars thing
i already proved that i can’t sing
listen kidda you must be barking
man will get boxed in like sh+t parking
i’ll disarm him, bars+apart him
fill a pint up with p+ss and half with carling
shark his ma in
sharp acts will scar him
you think that’s bad kid i’m hardly starting
[outro]

yeah
watch out for the ep, off the cuff
10th of april
cop that on innuendomusicuk.bandcamp.com
@innuendomusicuk, on the twitter
shout out ukus tv
shout out spungle for the beat
shout out scouse scene everyone keep doing their thing
big up

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