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smithy boy – smithy boy solo rap 1 lyrics

prelude
you obviously know smiffy boi
dmh, can’t forget you man!
you called me a cancer bag and everything
you’re meant to be my fans and that, man
buh no, you don’t respect me
you ready man?
first one in long time!
people who actually like me, fair play

yo, coz you don’t have to like me
if you don’t man, you don’t have to spite me
don’t give a cr-p man, look at you kid
look in your boxers, you got bare skids man
coz your gran’s on the phone
i’ll tell you one thing man, you’re just like tyrone
don’t give a cr-p man showing the camera
that’s it man, coz i’m just like after ya
after ya like the what man mafia
that’s it man coz i’m bout change
when i pull man i pull no rapping, whooping, like i rod d-mn chains
don’t give a cr-p man coz i’ll put you in the what cage
coz i’m just like what man smoking uh, middle age

coz i’m going in a castle
that’s it man come to your house bring you bare h-ssle
don’t give a cr-p
if you don’t believe me, petrol bomb through the cat-flap
that’s it man coz i’m going for the front, if it don’t really matter then don’t spark that blunt
coz that’s it man, coz my cousin’s up town you better be good
when i said that is true, blud, coz you know what man’s gotta go through
this and that
that’s it man coz i don’t wanna take the p-ss out of their own boys
coz i come to the sh-t man, come to the back with the boys in the house
just wanna f-ck smack man
climb on the line man, climb on the mouth
that’s it man coz i’m mickey mouse

coz i go for the back, coz these bars are so f-cking sick
when i come round the corner, man be like “oh you wanna suck my d-ck?”
no i don’t coz i’m not g-y
come round the corner like hip hip hooray man
coz the party’s started, and i call man a c-nt and your mum keeps farting

yo, coz my life is about to change
well i tell you one thing man, i’m just like “f-cking h-ll, get hit by a train”
don’t give a cr-p man jump on the track coz you know what boys i’m on back
i’m back with the dmh swear down blud i do this all day!

coz i’m ready for the beat
when i walk round these ends like what man
i own these streets
rollin pimped up man just like saints row 4
coz i’ll tell you one thing man
boom off your door
just look at this man it’s the job centre plus
you’re just sitting in your house or on the f-cking red bus
coz i don’t give a cr-p if you take the p-ss out of me
coz i’ll come to your yard, i’m on your tv man
that’s it man coz i’m gonna be famous
but you’re just sitting on your sofa bare shameless
i don’t give a cr-p, if you don’t believe me man that is bad
bad luck or what man rap to the back, that’s it man coz i go back to the back man
back to the back, bop to the three, come to your yard and rob your tv man
coz you’re just like what andy sheeman
sb production man ey man

coz we’re just like round here
coz you’re sipping out the what man jack daniels, it’s bare beer
coz you talk bout alcohol, to the fresh jack that’s swift
coz you know all my boys
about back to the back to the one to the floor, that’s it boom click off your door
boom boom click
reload the f-cking mag
coz you told her one thing man you’ll come to these ends and you must be f-cking mad

-smithy turns around and looks behind the camera-

coz look at this man she’s shouting for her f-cking kids
when you look in her boxers man it’s just bare skids!
coz that’s it man i’m just like a f-cking actor
that’s it man you’re just like what man wanna be a f-cking tractor
i’m all over your cl-ss alone and f-cking farm
i’ll tell you what man you better not self harm
coz you’re just man cutting your wrists well i’ll tell you one thing man you must be p-ssed

- smithy boy lyrics

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