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the purist - connect the spdif lyrics

[verse 1]
you dont get an invitation, you’re not in the loop
brimstone i’m in the house like a property boom
got a man boggilin’ boo, bringin’ the bottle of brew
i do the magic like, bibble dee bobble dee boo
you heard a lot of sh-t about me and its probably true
so get it all off your chest when i’m not in the room
i’m not in the mood for school boys up in the jam
who wanna throw the toys outta the pram
so you know we don’t play nice
f-ck fisher price, better be tonka
catch a hundred hand slap like i’m e. honda
on some del boy hustle, you’re a silly plonker!
searching for the golden ticket and i’m w-lly wonka
when i flip it on ya, beyond your expectations
simply putting pen to paper’s cause for celebration
you ain’t quick on the draw, you draw with hesitation
when i draw i call it split second ill-stration
hit it quick like graffiti in the train station
or younger youts making music on a playstation
listen, my position with the sk!ll is painstaking
the butcher with the bloodstained apr-n

[hook jehst & micall parknsun]
connect the spdif, roll the splidif
puff, puff, hit it!
(yo p-ss me that ting there, man)
connect the spdif, roll the splidif
(‘hey yo whatdup’) homesk!llet
bless bruv, kick another lyric!

[verse 2]
so just let the vagabond get his swagger on
fat bag of chron got me blessed like the island of avalon
jehst walk the path less travelled on
dirt track, back road
hot box a travelodge
starting revolutions like cubans with kalashnikovs
mengi bus back on road
running down traffic cops
just let me puff my weed
it stop like the bus from speed
[block a mic with a busted knee?]
it don’t matter, because i must proceed
p-ss ‘go’ collect 200 bucks and breeze
i don’t really give a f-ck who leaves
when i’m wiling
stark naked high on mescaline
stage diving in the middle of my set?
this is what you get!
i’m different to these rappers that are sipping on moët
’cause they weren’t doing sh-t when i was spitting on c-ssette!
let’s turn the game around
we ’bout to flip it on its head!

[hook jehst & micall parknsun]
connect the spdif, roll the splidif
puff, puff, hit it
(what’s that you’ve got there man, it’s a [key?])
connect the spdif, roll the splidif
(‘hey yo whatdup’) homesk!llet
bless bruv, kick another lyric!

[verse 3]
yo
and i’ll be cotching in my grotty cave
watching dave
until the day that i rot away
copulate on the page
i make love to beats
serve my luncheon meat wrapped in [another sheet?!] (ugh)
and everybody wanna quote, coming up to me
“can you write down the sound when i suck my t–th?”
i’m legendary
my status is hard to earn
just be content with the fact that you were the fastest sperm!
and don’t stick your nose in where you aren’t concerned
or find a female relative with carpet burn
your car crash and burn
you took a wrong turn!
f-ck a shortcut, you should’ve thought of long term
it ain’t jiggy!
you can’t work with me!
ticking mcs off of my list like early hickey (earl!)
my flow stays milk like a pregnant girls t-tty
the beats b-tter because we churned ’em out quickly

[hook jehst & micall parknsun]
connect the spdif, roll the splidif
puff, puff, hit it
(that look like that kryptonite, blud)
connect the spdif, roll the splidif
(‘hey yo whatdup’) homesk!llet
bless bruv, kick another lyric!

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