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kozzie - reply to sox compulsive liar lyrics

[intro]
on lom3
i’ma cause pain on mcs
you bumbahole waste of an mc
your chick calls my phone she sends me
saying sox l!cks toes and bum cheeks
i’m a boss for this silly little dunce breed
slap him up then send him country
you’re my worker come back monday

[verse 1]
we can do it on rinse
we can do it on kiss
we can do it 1xtra
we can do it in a dungeon
shut your mouth rudeboy you’re my yungin
jaykae, your girl’s got bunions
you’ve got tunes but your camp can’t fund them
i’ve got a cd and i’ve sold hundreds
don’t talk your mouth smells like onions
invasion alert, f-ck them
i’m on fire, you’re just a liar
you ain’t going nowhere like a flat tyre
sox you’re swag, go join the choir
i am the sickest, you are the sh-ttest
n0body here thinks you man are fire
ask fire over there “where’s your too much wire?”
you think you’re scarface, think you’re danny dyer?
’til you get stabbed left [?] at a bank
sox you’re a tramp, call up
scar up and gets him a slag
tell your chick from me she’s a drag
sketch, don’t you think he’s swag?
and his friend’s just kept himself mad
all that too, pretends he’s bad
sh-t, that’s stupid fam
back to the drawing board get a plan
’cause i don’t think you’ve got one fan

[hook]
everything you just said on the camera (wha’?)
i told you the cameraman don’t believe you (trust)
one two three four lies that you said (yeah?)
is one two three four knives in your head (d-ckhead)
say my name in the wrong content (wha’?)
i ain’t into the joke or banter (trust)
shout in my face you’ll be screaming “dench!”
i go blind when i see red

[verse 2]
i ain’t scared of any clash
what’s this wannabe looking like benny banks?
said you got a buff chick, but her belly hangs
that’s a par, i keep telling man
all these sbtv’s dvds
i’ll whack it onto you on the telly fam
you’re broke, you look like a chav
i can tell, you ain’t hit the belly fam
i’m ahead of man, called me the lemur man
to clash me, you have to beg a man
“oi jammer, i wanna clash a man
i’ll give you fifteen pound or i’ll sock a man”
you likkle batty, i just batter man
i’m on fire, i just cut a man
what, you wanna do me sutting gang
i thought not, you ain’t on nutting man
put a sock in it
any riddim cuz i’ll body it
that’s your cd straight out the window
lobbing it, invasion squad, aka
blazing squad, every one of them pr-cks
i’ll rob, you ain’t cutting it
your breath stinks, b-tton it
s-o-x you’ll be at the graveyard next
tell jaykae to come off your d-ck
stop sucking it
the game i’m running it
don’t talk crud in it
you’re a batty, you put your tounge in it
invasion alert, 0121
hold on a minute!
you’re not trilla
you said your girlfriend’s sweet like treacle
ugh, you like p-ssy and face
ugh, you like to wiggle and taste
me?

[verse 3]
better than who fam? sound like wu kang
sound like a boyband, don’t know
why you did this bro, like tre said
i be left england yo
you’re broke, you’re jobseeking bro
in your spare time you like l!cking toes?
you man go five-ways in a benz
still can’t afford no rizla dough
your girl’s a douchebag stinking hoe
jaykae told me about you, you know
sniffing panties, you’re dirty bro
that hat you wear, it ain’t burberry though
more like sutting from the market though
two pound fifty’s a bargain still
on a real i won’t wear it though
i’m working with a cut-man flow

[verse 4]
them man are g-ssed up, total -rs-s
what the heck you doing with them gl-ssses?
you’re a myth, the problem’s started
to clash me, you had to -rs- l!ck
you ain’t no mc, you ain’t no artist
might as well do a career in dancing
all that shouting you do on the mic
but in bally, i heard you’re the hardest
i’ve gone past them, f-ck any chances
you man are still tripping in for a half-kid
i’ve got flows, and i’ve got bars
you l!ck toes, and you l!ck -rs-
i write bars every day of the week
but during the week your head’s
under the sheets
jam, why am i clashing this neek?
don’t come close brush your t–th
yeah? two man a weave
any beef i’ll just call merky
to come with the cutler, silly little younger
s-o-x you’re not worth gs
i’m anybody fam, i’m worth gs
invasion alert ain’t worth ten p
gimmee one minute fam and you’ll see
you ain’t got nutting on me

[outro]
ten man want to jump on the camera (don’t quit)
doing like marley, i’ma cause damage
you f-ggot (don’t forfeit)
your outfit looks like a star wars jacket (don’t quit)
you pr-ck and batty in a jacket
i’ll stab him (don’t quit)
you think that the girls all have it (don’t forfeit)
you know i’ll put a sock in your mouth all sucker (don’t quit)
the guy never said he on top
will get mark up, slap the gl-sses
off your face you jat!

- kozzie lyrics

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