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stormzy - birthday massacre lyrics

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[verse 1]
(yeah)
mermz got nicked in the car now that’s six points on his licence
then i got nicked for my [?] walked out of the coutroom smiling
in probation i don’t wanna talk so i sit down silent
then i get a call from my big bro said he’s on ends that’s perfect timing
just turned 19 look it’s been a f+cked year thank god i made it (i made it)
yo mark pass the yak let’s all get wasted
life used to be dead (dead), but now i’m living in the matrix
got a little job but the money ain’t enough so i need more p that’s word to my payslip
let me tell you bout the last pagan that was speaking crud (ayy what d’you do stormz?)
man saw him and bеat him up
came round there and i chiеfed him up, g’d him up, it’s a car that we’re keepin up, eaten up every raasclart beat i touch
i’m going hard yeah it’s my birthday
said she’s coming in the morning cah she works late
and then she told me she ain’t f+ckin on the first date
till i bent her over now she’s screaming out my first name
still little black mike from the corner
still little black mike with his little black borer
still little mike who used to run round on a hype with his low cut fade and a border
still little black mike from the corner
just more p and a little bit taller
free my g and bun an informer
look rude boy [?] i care
them man there wan cat my stylie, rob my flow and thief my flare
them man there said that they don’t like me then i told them oi leave it yeah
and if you saw how my section squeezed you would have thought swift in deepee’s ear
it’s the birthday boy imma say what i like, imma do what i want (want)
them man are background boys they can stay at the back imma move to the front
no [?] can’t move to my dons shoot then i’m gone don’t care who’s in the wrong
hi hater, hi hater yo (yo), you’re just another goon for my song
i get money and i get it with mermz (mermz)
look don’t get on my nerves any bridge moves wrong i’m getting it burnt (burnt)
these f+ckboys never did learn [?] next time i’m gettin him turned
hear what i’m telling these nerds man down if you see me on my enemies’ turf
man down if you see me on my rucksack
more time might see me in my rucksack
peng ting on the whatsapp
that’s a peng ting don’t watch dat
what the party start is if we party hard or if the party pars so we lock that
green or white or z or light you just phone my phone and we got dat (got dat)
i’m my own boss (yeah?)
i don’t need to run it by him, i don’t need to run it by her or run it by you cos they are not running my ting (liars)
they are not bunning my skin
no they are not bussin no ting
they are not bussin no ting
man i’m straight old school like nutty violins but
[interlude]
ay cuz what’s nutty violins?
you don’t remember nutty violins g?
[?] what’s nutty violins
cuz nutty violins f+ckin old school ting

ooh nutty violins say less
nutty violins cuz f+ckin h+ll bruv

[verse 2]
we just laugh it off
all my mandem laugh it off
mad waves so we laugh a lot
cah we’re safe with the flow yeah the bars are locked
old school some chicks try par me off
but the tables turned now i par em off
now the pants move down and the bra be off
come round dere man get the party locked (blagh)



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