scratchy & discarda (apeshit recordings) - don't wanna lyrics
[verse one – scratchy]
i don’t like your talk off
dun your dance and walk off
sharp shooter, i shoot the cork off
you ain’t worth a bill, knock a nought off
i think of things you ain’t thought of
i make sure i never get caught off guard
can’t chat to me about bars
lyrics, that’s one thing i ain’t short of
(boom!) and i might just freestyle, straight off the headtop
some bars that i write take heads off clean
like samurais take legs off
guess who, nah, guess what
i’ll have your forehead looking like lescott’s
they’re like “scratch, should we jump on a tune fam?”
i’m like “f that, let’s not”
[chorus]
i don’t wanna mc with ya
or do a cd with ya
i don’t agree with ya
i disagree with ya
only sense you’ve got is sensemilia
i don’t wanna be on the same team as ya
i don’t wanna be seen with ya
cos i ain’t that keen on ya
furthermore i don’t wanna make p with ya
[verse 2 – scratchy]
erase my number, don’t bb me, i don’t wanna speak to ya
i ain’t got no bars or beats for ya
i ain’t mike skinner but i’ll still take it to the streets with ya
i’m like a disease that eats on ya
i ain’t got no p-sswords, codes or cheats for ya
i don’t care if it ain’t your birthday, i’ve still got birthday beats for ya
i writ this bar for you (ages ago!) and it took weeks for ya
to reply to the bar that i writ for ya
can’t eat scratchy d because i’m way too big for ya
that’s my signature, diss me, i might ring bigs for ya
trust, cave in your ribs for ya
they say i can’t make music but i made this for ya
[chorus]
[verse 3 – discarda]
(boom!) i don’t wanna spit with ya
do jack sh-t with ya
roll no spliff with ya
the only hit you’ll get is on top of your head with a brick when i’m hitting ya
might have to switch on ya
go apesh-t on ya
i’ll hot mcs up in a whole new light
i might turn crazy t-tch on ya
people see me son they’re like “cor discarda ain’t he the spit of ya?”
won’t have a bar, box man up, i don’t wanna spar or skit with ya
i’ll make no hit with ya
or win no brit with ya
i won’t have sh-t with ya
won’t have a bit with ya
i’ll dead everyone, bring your cl!ck with ya
(cannon!)
[chorus]
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