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lee scott - pie eyed كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: bang on!]
yeah, check it, uh, uh, yeah
make it (?) class beat so i don’t write one out to this
it’s like using a solar_powered torch or trying to drown a fish
you won’t find a drier mouth than this
i’m violent, bound to blitz
dragging a moose over the building site, like how did my nights amount to this?
you ever watched your mate have a seizure on a come down
wondering what you gonna tell his mother if he doesn’t come round
thinking i need a kick drum that makes the same four sounds
when he hit the grind to take the club and turn it up loud
see, liverpool well it’s well_renowned; it’s a tough crowd, yeah
think your boss, well like turn it down, just dumbfounded
instantly, over you, like (?)
wouldn’t allow it, not sure if we’re beefed up or we’re gun powder
but we won’t take her lying down; we prefer standing up
in the sun showers on our lunch hours
me ma’ never had munchausen’s, she knew that i was sick
we’re trying to make a lot out of not a huge amount of sh_ts, uh

[verse 2: lee scott]
why, why, why am i pie_eyed, high, chilling in a tie_dye sky?
i, i, i think me sp_ce cakes laced, don’t say safe
what happened to mates’ rates eighths?
i wanna bag of lies and a large maccies fries
as seen advertised in a bad dream
you don’t have to try, though
god’ll lead the way or you can play the lottery and pray
ayy, don’t think now, following and obey
f_cking drink down ya, wallow in dismay
but don’t worry, though, we’ll probably be okay
i’m in a p_wn shop right now, borrowing a day
so, keep your eyes on the steak pie, while watching what you say at the same time
i pull my hands out me pockets and take mine
it might be out of date but it tastes fine
when your fingers and thumb meet around your waistline
happy grin, mad as sin, crack a can, begin
then drown a cat in gin when it tries to drag you in
what rhymes with it’s not my kid?
i figured life out when i lost five quid
worshiping a prophet when it’s burning in me pocket
until then, i’m broken and everything’s a joke
then i vanished in a mist of smoke, only to be photoshopped in a picture with pac
i’m here to save hip hop, your free album was a rip off
no wonder n0body’s paying for sh_t
maybe we’re blitzed
we’re the best rappers ever and we’re taking the p_ss
you say you’re sick, i say i’m sicker, yeah
you ain’t ill, you’re a malingerer
where’s your sister?
i kick game with an orange aura like rick james
b_tch, name quick, or don’t say sh_t

- lee scott

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