RAGE

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Black Josh] Yo Bleached hair ghosting like a Shinigami When present, only few can see me, more time my family We just met this eve you don't know me from Adam Don't be acting like you know me or talking like you understand me Black as liquorice, on all sorts not just the brandy Scruffy rapper this is nothing fancy Telling man I'm out here like a stray dog Yeah I'm barking mad in Barking going mad with couple gally who love scallies Getting head in a shower, Maybelline Fucked off that fizzy drink I think it may be lean I hit the snatch, Transport her away from me Basically I lived out a Jason Statham scene Going out guns blazing if they say it's beef My hands are full, can't hold the L the world gave to me Up north going west, touch the road to wavey tree I'm getting to them ends nigga, not from A to B [Chorus: Black Josh] Nothing but rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again I'm not in it with you today Rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again [Verse 2: Lunar C] Dosser on a day shift, roaming the estate pissed Might get hit in the head with a stray brick Six pack of lagers, bitch, I'm the hardest You ain't never been bad, you're harmless Tin man, I'm heartless Obsessed with Adriana Chechik, I'm moving her to Bradford in a caravan or bed sit Purple Aki, I'm going hard in the gym till my shoulders look like Khloe Kardashians Stepped out in double denim, yeah, I'm fucking swegging Got your favourite auntie listening to Dirt Brain I punch her head in just to stop me coming second Bitch, you shouldn't have been there in the first place Slap a rapper with his fans all round him I got Louis slippers on like a Task Force album I'm Bradford's answer to who's the greatest Bitch I'm not gonna tell you again, I'm not in the mood, I'm raging [Chorus: Black Josh] Nothing but rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again I'm not in it with you today Rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again [Verse 3: Lord Apex] Act like Josh should be flowing, get the pack for the low in And they always clap when they going She got the tat like Samoans And still they act like they know And I spit the fact, while I'm rolling She only mad 'cause she horny Like, I just want all the dough Pussy, stop looking at my joint you ain't hitting it Still grab my nuts, give a fuck on my silly shit If P turn up the whole show, then we splitting it Wait, hold up Aight, let me actually write for real now Okay, change the flow now we ten toes down Assemble team like Zuza Ziegler, then bring hoes 'round Flow getting hold down 'til King owns crowd I let shorty roll the first out the pack and the ting zoned out Every line that nigga spat was his worst take Every joint that nigga lit caused an earthquake 'Cause them niggas weren't creative in the first place How you not even respected in your birthplace? [Chorus: Black Josh] Nothing but rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again I'm not in it with you today Rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again Nothing but rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again I'm not in it with you today Nothing but rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face I ain't gonna tell you again Fucking around, I get dangerous None of it going your way Not in the mood and I'm raging I ain't gonna tell you again I'm not in it with you today Rage Bitch, get the fuck out my face Bitch, get the fuck out my face