D Double & BT Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro: D Double E] Bigga on production Yo! It's the D Double E and Armour freestyle Lord of the Decks Part 2 D Double 'longside Armour N.A.S.T.Y This is straight [?] [Verse 1: D Double E] Yo, I don't eat bangers and mash But when I do moves, I roll in a bangers mash And if you get rude, I will start banging the mash And quicker than a flashbang, you will be gone in a flash Right now, I fancy some seafood So I will eat you if I see food And if it's choong food from oversea food I'll make sure that's the last time you see food And true say, the jack move's gonna go smooth You'll get leg shots 'cause I'm in a good mood And I don't give a shit if you listen to the lyrics that I drop 'Cause I'll drop bullets in your eye like eye drop That's if I'm in a bad mood Keep talking, keep thinking you'll chat shit I'll put three in your hat and buss a hat trick Gun ting now, forget getting your arse kicked; straight to the casket [Verse 2: Armour] Yeah, yeah, yeah, BT AKA Big Timer, that's me I'm from the street and I know these soundboys talk shit I can't help but wanting to bang these soundboys But I'm gonna leave them, because I know they're just Fakes, fascinated with the shit that pops on the street They ain't nada, capisce? Me, BT I'm a lyricist and all sorts of other shit I've been in the grease from morning, so mind who you talk about I don't ramp, I don't play, so play and I'll bag you I've got a top boy or a hot one, I'm on point Get it through your brain, we're not the same For starters, you're fake; you're not real And I don't believe for a second that you've got your own personal arm You're not the Armour You and I know you haven't heard just nada like that So stop talking like you stack sticks because you stack the loot, don Yeah, yeah