a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lunar c - mug lyrics

[hook]
turned up to the clash too drunk
but you ain’t gotta ask who won
bucked him with my cap on back-to-front
i wasn’t in a bad mood but
some of you f-ckboy mcs act too tough
i should just slap you up
stand over you like “have some of that you mug!”
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug

[verse]
eyes slanted, i can’t walk properly, i’m too high, d-mn it
plus i’m p-ssed i’ve been drinking spirits neat out of pint gl-sses
wake up in the afternoon and start again, my life’s tragic
but i still draw girls like dicaprio on the t-tanic
peek through your window, it looks quite homy and cosy
but your mum looks quite lonely
if she wants me to come round, phone me
i wanna be your step-dad for one night only
if that chain on your neck is a fake, i will take that to cash generators and pay off our debts
yeah, jake is a mess
top 5 and i ain’t even dead
but pay your respects
[hook]
turned up to the clash too drunk
but you ain’t gotta ask who won
bucked him with my cap on back-to-front
i wasn’t in a bad mood but
some of you f-ckboy mcs act too tough
i should just slap you up
stand over you like “have some of that you mug!”
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug, yeah have some of that
have some of that you mug
have some of that you mug

[verse 2]
no biting sound, i like skets strangled in my cypher
i’ll be like “them apples”
have some of that, yeah have some of that
you’re stupid if you think i’m gonna back down
no code of ethics, show no respect
don’t give a f-ck about what postcode you rep
your flow don’t impress me
go home, you’re dead
your donkey’s punches go over heads
i’ve been keeping my ears open
and they’re definitely [?]
that’s why i don’t fear no one
i’m one step ahead of my enemies
how can anyone compete
a lot of you have been begging a deal for years
wondering how i got this far without one
pound for pound, dumb mcs get outdone
the outcome is you wanna [?] for round one

- lunar c lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS