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motive - the ultimate otis lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: sneakbo imitation]
my name’s sneakbo, i’m not old
smoking till my lip charcoal
dagger that, dagger that
like a girl with a european back
i’m on the thames with a jetski
og niki wanna s-x me
s-x me, jetski, s-xy, pepsi
rippy bong skeng, give a chichi try to test me

[verse 2: cashtastic imitation]
these n-ggas ain’t wavey, they’re lazy
big 4-5’s what i gave him (cash!)
i’m only taking (cash!)
put the work in so they pay me (c-c-cash!)
me i get p-ssy out the daily (cat!)
f-ck the pigs tryna’ get at me (fat!)
t-t-told shenice come gimme brain
but sh-t i flopped so i went home sad and i bash!

[verse 3: ghetts imitation]
i-i-i-i make the gyaldem sing for me!
ghetts, top 3 selected
half of these guys can’t take the pick
your a d-ckhead, i’m solid, erected
i’m like who’s on the panel?
hey carlos, bring the towel (skadoosh!)
got it packed on my backpack on my rucksack, hunchbacked like a camel

[verse 4: og niki imitation]
get punched through the back screaming la-la-la
wiley’s got a ting like a samurai
he pokes me, i hardly cry
n-n-no beef but i want a rye
gold t–th when i’m giving shine
don’t tease or i’m gonna bite
six guys stuck it in at the same time
seventh guy came, credit crunch, left it nationwide

[verse 5: giggs imitation]
ahhhhhh!
dish out the biscuit
hollaman’s gotta l!ck out a big sh-t (hmmm!) (haha…)
took a walk through the park
got home late, now i’m gonna miss out on misfits

[verse 6: scorcher imitation]
float when i dive
got a tattoo so i’m holding my eye
i’m on this lip-synch ting
bare tongue i’m gonna dip this ting
skywalker, clip this ting
my boy ghetts, i checked his t–th
when my boy flipped that ting
grimedaily’s gonna miss this ting

[verse 7: jme imitation]
jme, and i come back (serious)
you couldn’t think of a comeback… (serious)
i mean, come on?
you wore the same boxers for three days now… y-y-your not serious!
well, well, well … serious
if you was my child then you will get (blam)
i buck up your head like tyson (blam)
your not serious!

[verse 8: johnny gunz imitation]
i’m the one that, they call gunz
went to swim with the fishes but i forgot my trunks (na na, lalala)
how do you feel? bang on your mum, then i bang on your son (na!)
i-i-i don’t play around, but i can take your kids to the playground
we can go to the bakery, bakery, greggs, greggs
have you running like some greyhounds

[verse 9: english frank imitation]
since man two years i was wearing a boutique, eating a sushi
with some bush meat and n0body would know
man knew about berry, before blackberrys
man knew about eye, before iphone
m-m-man would walk on manor, sit win in the studio
with a peas and i’m to f-ck hobby equipment
cause man’s got bang-a-man-a-rang-u-tan, a-bad-a-man f-ck ya nan
man’s flown to the moon
man made a million pound before i reached the age of five

[verse 10: krept & konan imitation]
uh but hold on frank
1 million yeah? we made 4 million in three days (imma lie krept trust me))
alright then go troop
nah you go first man everybody’s got a dark side my brother
oh yeah, i don’t think they’re gonna clock what i’m saying through…

w-w-went to the beach, came back looking brighton
since we left, everybody’s tryna write ting

stepped in the grime scene
let a light shine, 4 mills, illuminati

(k-k-krept check this)
got one 4/4 like twenty-four six
go-go-go back to the last sentence and reminisce (uhh what?)
ay krept your actually chatting sh-t

[outro]
ah shut up man (what? did it even make sense?)
(i told you, i don’t like you cuz)
what? it’s twenty-four seven, not twenty-four six
keep spitting on me and sh-t
oh whatever man, whatever man
what? can you do better?
yeah, course. ayy check this
what’s 2×2, i forgot (oh yeah)

- motive lyrics

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