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mc burberry - burberry boy lyrics

[verse 1: mc burberry]
it’s another mc burberry sound
reebok, we ’bout to get down
i’ve got them on my feet right
i look dead hard when i walk through town
i’m the hardest around
look at my sovereign, it’s bent, not round
’cause some d-ckhead started on me
but he don’t know this burberry

[chorus: mc burberry]
start on me you d-ckhead and i’ll make you pay
you f-cking queer g-y b-ll-nd, what the f-ck did you say?
i really want to
knock the f-ck out of you
and that’s for f-cking with burberry
you d-ckhead

[verse 2: mc burberry, mc adidas]
he said: “hey burberry
have you got a f-g to lend me?”
i said “f-ck off you d-ckhead
cause’ i’ve only got this twenty”
f-cking cheeky b-st-rd
do you want me to twat yous?
he said “no” but i did
’cause you know that i f-cking had to
oh, that’s how i bent my sovereign
i won’t take sh-t off no-one
even just the smallest thing
he wants to be my best friend
but he is just a b-ll-nd
’cause he don’t know this burberry, mc burberry

[chorus: mc burberry]
start on me you d-ckhead and i’ll make you pay
you f-cking queer g-y b-ll-nd, what the f-ck did you say?
i really want to
knock the f-ck out of you
that’s for f-cking with burberry

[post-chorus: mc burberry, mc adidas]
you f-cking b-ll-nd
what you doing you f-cking g-y?
look, he’s f-cking starting on me and that
you f-cking d-ckhead
i’ll bang you out you little f-cking g-y
you don’t know who you’re f-cking mouthing at g-y
it’s me, mc burberry
well i’m f-cking mc adidas you g-y
f-cking kn-bhead
d-ckhead

[verse 4: mc burberry]
if you go to the londis, use my fake i.d
don’t get richmond superkings
get some l&b
what’s that sh-t you’re smoking?
i’m nearly choking
i’ll get lung cancer off that b-st-rd
do you want your face broken?
oh, look at all my matching clothes
burberry chequers right from my head down to my toes
not a fake cap, don’t shop in gap
this is me, mc burberry
mc burberry

[bridge: mc burberry, mc adidas]
what you gonna do?
gonna throw a wobbler

[verse 5: mc burberry]
who’s the hardest in the u.k.?
everybody says “burberry”
reluctantly ’cause all these goths don’t f-ck with me
reebok said:
“cool down, down”
and i’m like:
“ooh sound, sound”
i won’t act a fool now, ow
have a drink and gulp it down

[verse 6: mc burberry]
chill out, i know what you’re thinking
and plus i know what you’re drinking
white lightning, it’s frightening
try and have a swig of it and we’ll start fighting
it’s mine, i’m not sharing
now ask me if i’m caring
blaring f-cking tuneage
i know you like my music

[verse 7: mc burberry]
i might do the odd line of c0ke
which makes me an even harder bloke
and plus you said i’m cute before
lonsdale trainers, tell me that i’m broke
and even if you ain’t into all that
i’m f-cking dead hard ’cause i rob off me dad
i robbed all his f-gs and all his ca-a-ash
now the whole town of wrexham thinks i’m bad
i feel like the hulk at his baddest
rob a pension from gladis
and all my mates love it
except this song ’cause it’s rubbish

[outro: mc burberry]
na-na-na-na-na-na-na
you d-ckhead
na-na-na-na-na-na
the burberry chant
f-cking sing it you d-ckheads
na-na-na, na-na-na
uh, f-ck yeah
f-cking me, mc burberry
f-cking you know me
but not like naomi, she’s a f-cking b-tch
i don’t know who that is, but it’s okay
kn-bhead
f-cking everywhere mate, i’m everywhere
i’m everywhere, i’m on youtube, msn, the internet and your f-cking mum’s knickers
but now i’ve expanded me company and now i’m in your gran’s
ya f-cking dirty b-st-rd, that’s me, burberry
ah, f-cking g-y, f-cking g-y
listening to me today
mc adidas and mc reebok
they both suck c-ck
i don’t, i’m not g-y
as i said, i f-cked your mum

- mc burberry lyrics

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