Late Night in the 0161

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I just wanna do some illegal shit right now Me, I'm not really in the mix right now I heard my mans going on colder than cold Tell him I'm about and I'm in the bits right now He was on a Jet Li ting, so I started training and I'm fit right now Chat shit, get banged That means you can get banged out if you chat shit right now I was on a different wave last year I was on the road tryna get paid last year I paid seventy-two for one box of haze When I look back that's way too dear I went straight into production wearing a full body suit like Breaking Bad Trimming for two whole weeks and I eat nuttin' but frozen pizza, it was mad Driving around with a box on the floor, just under the glove compartment A box on the seat, box in a bin bag wrapped up left in a likkle' back garden I was in a crop gaff so long when I hit road, man told me I look like Tarzan I got a full face bally with eye holes When I wear that I just feel like a Spartan Budu-bow Doors just come off Budu-bow Dogs get wrote off Budu-bow You can't stare down the barrel of the John Gotti if it's already sawn-off Budu-bap Head-shots are clean Budu-bap Most victims scream But most mans don't look where they're shootin' That's why there's bare evidence at the scene Look, I hear the whispers; I hear the shouts I see the angle, I hear the doubt But I'm the first Mancunian MC to take the piss What they talkin' about? I seen the pictures, I seen the comments Seen couple diss tracks floatin' about And I swear down on my life I was gonna say suttin' But I was too busy in my house Yo, way too busy on my couch On the phone talking about my accounts I nearly spat out my mango Rubicon when I heard a hundred thousand pounds Did they forget that I'm Bugzy Malone? Did they forget I came up off the roads? I'm saying with a full face balaclava pulled down I'll turn straight into a look Yo', straight back into that mode The lick off ya' head top mode 'Dem man represent the back garden Me, I'm way too big for a postcode What can I tell 'em they don't already know? They already knew about Bury New Road They already know about the 0161' And how I put Manchester on the globe Wait, let's talk about the Walking Dead Why? Cause I watch that when I'm in bed Why? Cause it reminds me of when I was comin' up And I would lick man over the head Yo I member licked man down so bad once everybody said he was dead And I ran all the way back to Jacob's mum's cause I didn't wanna go back to pen You remember the party on the Glen When, man come let shots off at the gaff: bap, bap, bap, bap, bap Everybody ran Brick dust in the air like a spray tan I had man jumpin' about like Rayman I wear my hat low like Raiden And I get so much radio play these days, man think I'm a freemason This one's not for the kids Not for the MOBOs, not for the BRITs Not for the TV, not for the radio More time, this one's just for the whip Now I got the Batmobile with gadgets on it 2.5 Quattro, S-tronic Now I need a bed like Wallace and Gromit So I can slide out of the window onto the bonnet Into the driver's seat It's the Night Rider, they can't ride with me My man's driving a clapped out Astra Tell my man not to try it with me My man got left stood with a face full of blood Tell man not to try it with me Them man got shook when I jumped out of the bus Tell man not to try with me [Outro (Studio Version)] Bu-da-blaw! Bu-da-blaw! Bugzy Malone Bu-da-blaw! Nothing friendly right now Bu-da-blaw! 0161 [Outro (Video Version)] Fuck off Bugzy Malone Nutten's friendly right now You get me Hang tight my fuckin' brother JB Watch out for the EP 0161