sister margie - forbidden fruit lyrics
[verse 1]
if you think you’re better than me you better sit down
when i’m beating these other artists like chris brown
when i pull up on the block, when i pull up with the glock
you hear it go off it won’t stop
i turn the grime scene into a crime scene
you know i’m around cos there’s screams
my chain so cold i call it ice cream
you’re four by three i’m a widescreen
you’re a low light i’m an ultralight beam
my life’s a highlight, you’re a sad scene
i’m the baddest sister you’ve seen
like sister margie in supreme
double down like a chicken
sister margie out on a mission
man what the h#ll were you thinking
now i do this sh#t and it sits in
i do the max but don’t call me pepsi
i’m the best rapper? let’s see
who did that sh#t well let’s see
don’t talk to me i don’t do beef
you’re on twitter passing the tea
sistermargiex don’t @ me
driving round slough playing gun lean
guys in the back yeah it’s us three
1 2 3 yeah it’s me margie
4 5 6 you are a d#ck
you acting like a hard man has got me so weak
when it all falls down it’ll be peak
i’ve seen you’re ig and i’m not amused
getting my music out shoutout amuse
taking a bite from that forbidden fruit
taking a bite from that forbidden fruit
[hook]
didn’t think i’d hit bigger than barcelona
then me and craka made clout
getting big getting stronger
and you know that’s what that’s about
i sold my soul and ate the fruit
then in the hole i found the root
to be the best is what i’m in pursuit
i control my destiny then i’m ready to shoot
shout from the roof that margie’s back
you say i’ll do this but i’ll never do that
ate the fruit and now i’m making stacks
this life is better i’d never go back
seal my words with wax
trade my soul for stacks
my soul for album plaques
these are just the facts
[verse 2]
take a bite from the fruit
a sip from the water
you bring the shoot
i’ll bring the slaughter
you think you run the game
but are only doing what margie taught ya
i’ve been in the game so long, call me old
like a brexit voter, really old
don’t copy my style, yeah you’ve been told
but copy my worship of our god
follow him and you’ll be above the law
like a white kid who is promising at school
follow him, you don’t know what’s in store
hallelujah is my amazon store
making bangers is my hobby
f#ck the room, i’ll sleep in the lobby
then drive away in my bugatti
while your corsa drives all sloppy
i make songs on my favourite city
you make songs that are so sh#tty
i beat the beef like pusha t
i take the coke no diet like digga d
if the nuns find me they’ll press charges
i burnt the place down, fire in the arches
they’ll find me and paint the town red
i’d rather run than be found dead
went off to slough to find a new life
but it caught up with me and caused some strife
now i bring guns when they bring knifes
i’m ready if the nuns chase me down tonight
i’m ready for these nuns i’m not amused
getting music out, shoutout amuse
they won’t get a hold of the forbidden fruit
they’ll never have the forbidden fruit
[hook]
didn’t think i’d hit bigger than barcelona
then me and craka made clout
getting big getting stronger
and you know that’s what that’s about
i sold my soul and ate the fruit
then in the hole i found the root
to be the best is what i’m in pursuit
i control my destiny then i’m ready to shoot
shout from the roof that margie’s back
you say i’ll do this but i’ll never do that
ate the fruit and now i’m making stacks
this life is better i’d never go back
seal my words with wax
trade my soul for stacks
my soul for album plaques
these are just the facts
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