mc lynchy - hotline bling cover lyrics
[verse 1: mc lynchy]
yeah 1 i’m gonna ride the show
back in your box i’m a snake charmer
through the sitting’ room window with a balaclava
don’t give two f-cks ’bout dalai lama
said i’m good lookin’ i’m a charmer
i’m a burglar not a murderer
because the lyric that i’m spittin’ is concerning’ you
i said were chilling in a civic and i’m burning you
i got money, said i earnin ya [unsure]
it’s like come stand up come and put your hands up
if you want 20 gram man just add up
all the money that i’m stacking up
when mc’s come at me man they backing up
i said now
no need to act hard
freestyle mc in my backyard
dan is me said i’ll attack you
said i will track you
now i will back you
all the money you find it funny
cus you be earnin
said that is me man now leave you burn
said you’re on fire
said you wanna go higher
i said its mc lynchy man i got the desire like
i, i, im a bandit
i own the half of a f-ckin’ transit
other mc’s they think they can stand it
because that’s the lyric [unsure]
[verse 2: mc lynchy]
bigidy bigidy bigidy bigidy bigidy bigidy bigidy [unsure]
with a new sound sub with a new speaker
got a new car key
for my new beemer
said no parking no millimetres
just a little bit of weed and a bit of reefer
said no, no i ain’t no jokin’
got a facebook, you’re in the poking
because you know the bit of weed that im smoking
and i dont do no drugs no, no cocaine
hey that is a laugh
hey that was the last day
i don’t involve myself with cl-ss a
got a [unsure]
p-ss me my move is so drastic
yo, so please stop b-tchin’
and i’m just chillin here outside my kitchen
now you know you’re hitting me but you’re missing
and other mc’s yes i’ll be dissin
f-ck that sh-t, f-ck that party
yo whos that [unsure] yeah who’s wardy
someone go please call the guardy
mc lynchy looking hardy
i’m a lyrical o-o-o g
at the bus stop with a ro-o-olie
other mc’s know me
so what the f-ck is the story
i’m stuttering and i’m buffering
because 6 gram joints i’m puffing them
because other mc’s i’m destructing them
because other mc’s are nothing man
it’s like, yo, so if you can’t stand me
put up your hand please
get a hand shandy
i am the candyman
can’t stand me man
it’s like got 12 gun in my pocket shun
i won’t drop to the beat i’m a rocket man
i’m gonna c-ck block then i’m gonna chop a man
it’s like
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