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unknown p - diss & chips lyrics

[intro]
mmhmm

[verse]
didn’t think it was me that would merk you
here’s one for the tweet gang to chirp to
i’m a posh mc
but i make man run out of bars like a 10pm curfew
i’m so unholy
turned up to the clash on the back of a bright, white pony
you may be the guy
but, i can make a grown man cry like angelina jolie
man’s got whips
falafel, hummus, dips
but i know carbs go straight to my hips
so i could never waste time on chips
that’s not me, no, that’s not
i got tings from tottenham to ascot
come surrey on a bad boy ting
man will get dropped just like _rs_nal’s mascot
and if things get stormy, kylie
i got bare rich friends who will hide me
i heard all of your payments bounced, ’cause you got no accounts like wiley
me and the rich, we’re skin tight
and i just had an insight
if you’re the mc with the crown, when chris brown was in town, why didn’t you get an invite?
it’s just banter
i don’t want no ice like j hus likes his fanta
lyrical barrage
oh my god, what is that? garage?
smells so diesely
man could incinerate a whole scene so easily
but if the beef gets real, i hop on the horse and ron like weasely
[outro]
i’m so sorry, old boy
i just wanted a piece of the drilly beef (haha)
no hard feelings
we can always make up over a glass of shloer

- unknown p

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