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mtsg - richest killers [remix] lyrics

[intro: numpty pootis 8012]
well listen buster
you better start to move your feet (triple that grayto)
to the rumpiest, rocksteady beat of madness
one step [?]

[chorus: mtsg]
bass, money, fancy clothes
opps and coppers, i dispose
talk slow, lower your tone
if you need an illegal loan
gang k!ller; al capone
shoot a pheasant through the bone
tweed jackets on the go
richest spinners, richest k!llers
bass, money, fancy clothes
opps and coppers, i dispose
talk slow, lower your tone
if you need an illegal loan
gang k!ller; al capone
shoot a pheasant through the bone
tweed jackets on the go
richest spinners, richest k!llers (yah)
[verse 1: salazar2splashy]
[?] hopped on a horses
seeking to find his opposing forces
brexit? yes, you know i endorse it
call me [?] better cite your sources
[?] sauces served with crumpets
and now they’re marching to those trumpets
trying to put my man in my pipe
if he crosses the rules [?]

[verse 2: childish pink]
i’m a gentleman, well established, got a trust fund
i’m living lavish
chilling with hugo, steady spanish
hollis and rita, then man vanish
higher class, i’m aristocratic
graduated oxford; mathematics
i’ll bend y’all back like acrobatics
while bumping [?], that’s a classic

[verse 3: ilaysx]
ay, ay
a couple of t’s
five hundred odd d’s
a couple of tea
a [?]
don’t mess with no [?]
i got a bounty on me
five shillings[?]
ay
[verse 4: percussive]
margaret thatcher, f+cking rat
boris johnson, massive tw+t
popped up tesco for a wrap
meal deal, choices are f+cking stacked
no gcses, you a f+cking goon
man brought bars all through high school
got boundaries pushed on my lyrics i’m spittin’
like tyron said, “nothing great about britain”

[verse 5: imethan]
p+n+s big like boris belly
on my feet, that’s h+lly kelly
how many opps? i got many
watching babestation on telly
you want war? b+tch i’m ready
i got shooters, aim is steady
big [?] my boys terry (yah, yah)

[verse 6: percussive]
f+ck the monarchs, beat the rich
feed the poor, and bring me bricks
bout to go and hit a l!ck, and rip the mirrors from his b+tch
steal some pliers, [?] thief
family around downing street
shot him on this f+cking beat
black [?] on my feet
[chorus: mtsg]
bass, money, fancy clothes
opps and coppers, i dispose
talk slow, lower your tone
if you need an illegal loan
gang k!ller; al capone
shoot a pheasant through the bone
tweed jackets on the go
richest spinners, richest k!llers
bass, money, fancy clothes
opps and coppers, i dispose
talk slow, lower your tone
if you need an illegal loan
yah, yah

[verse 7: tano leo]
while you peasants were stuck in lockdown
i was with boris getting [?]
making new ways to dodge our taxes
while hanc+ck’s assistant making it buss down (daddy)
theresa may just sent me a text
asking me if i want some fun (ew)
i can never go fornicate with someone who didn’t get brexit done

[interlude: mtsg]
bass, money, fancy clothes
opps and coppers, i dispose

[verse 8: hambond]
last night i stayed with the queen, slept in her quarters
and we dined on angus beef, had the best cow slaughtered
[?] priced jewelry, [?]
and if we know you’re from overseas, we’ll have you deported

[verse 9: dual+sp+ce]
stop slurping your spaghetti, it’s time for table manners
your girl is looking tasty, i’ll take her to my manor
richest spinners? i find it obscene
maybe rich, but not like epstein

[verse 10: nilla]
take a vacation, go to big ben (yeah)
free all my brothers, they all locked in the pen (yeah)
i am not g+y, not attracted to men (yeah)
[?], gotta say amen (amen)
when i walk in the pub, everybody is hammered
sit at the queen’s table, yeah i am well+mannered (mannered)
yeah, you know we the richest k!llers (yeah)
like my guy michael jackson, sure ain’t got thriller (mj)

[verse 11: liv]
we don’t get shot in math
i love manchester to bath
white gloves, to eat bangers and mash
never shove, on my way to math

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