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the big english - en garde lyrics

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en garde, lil bino, put up your defences
armour up buddy, or i’ll leave you senseless
not that there was much sense to begin with
you are the densest
imitating wannabe i’ve ever dispensed with
i’m six issues barnes, the big english himself
you’re n0body adam, with a face that could curdle milk
at least you cover it with shades, although that is my look
that you blatantly stole, you pathetic crook
i’m the original terrace rapper, i came first
back in 2020 with the most spiffing vеrse
that the world has evеr heard and i think that it’s absurd
that you’ve challenged me but now my wrath has been incurred, curd
let’s talk about your raps because you mumble every phrase
your rhymes are every american rapper’s, rephrased
the world has moved on from those prehistoric days
nowadays we appraise and praise my essays
because they’re a miracle of writing, my lexicon unmatched
i boast a big dictionary so i think you’ll find that you’re mismatched
not to worry, just hope you haven’t got too attached
to what you think is fame, before you’re dispatched
because i’m global with my music, you can find me anywhere
i’m the british rapping heir beyond compare and i don’t intend to share
the spotlight with a mumbling stumbling sad concessionaire
you’ve got buckley’s chance of besting me, do i make myself clear
you’ve stolen so many things, i think i need a list
my shades, my look, my territory, now i’m p+ssed
i must insist you cease and desist, and if you persist
we’ll see how well you rap after you have kissed my fist
sitting on your bed that i can see in your reflection
like a second+class citizen without a desk in dejection
i’ve got monitors, keyboards, and mics in my collection
but even if you had my gear, you’d still lack my perfection
my bars are pinpoint accurate
my rhymes are immaculate
you’re nothing but an aspirant
i’m so many generations ahead, call me your great grandparent
i understand that you saw me perform
on the last day of term and the sheer hailstorm
of praise and hype surrounding my art form
and wanted to replicate it, but you’ve been misinformed
you need something original to peddle
but you’ve stuck your nose in and started to meddle
this is a warning shot to get you to back+peddle
your way out of this massacre, or i’ll quadruple
the shots that i’ve fired in this quick cypher
the message is clear, you don’t need to decipher
it’s not wrapped in code, nor got a second meaning either
b+gg+r off chap, nothing else would be wiser
you, sir, are the epitome of the phrase
‘monkey see, monkey do’



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