Freestyle

Lyrics
[Intro] Oi Burst, Burst Are you mad? [Verse] X on the mic, it's fine, I'm here Still on a wave like Brighton Pier Pricks wanna clash, say the time and where We can have it out like Tyne and Wear Someone tell that pussyhole life ain't fair I was in Oldham holding Watching a cat ODing off white and gear Man wanna act off pride and fear You don't wanna see me go blind in here Man don't wanna see me start wiling out Can't tell me about signing nought Content's shitty, your timing's out Indi-Rs put your life in doubt And when I say my man's a pussyhole Spyro, jack up the ting like Simon Cowell Best in North when I'm in South Yeah, still cold like winter Still fuck your gyal, I'm still ginger Bros got swipes, I don't mean Tinder It's not an AC ting man's into These gyal wanna Chinese whisper I'll just get 'em knocked out by my sister XP, that permanent fixture Man'll know about karma when it hits ya Oi, send me a Rizla How's man tryna talk greaze on Insta? Punch up man till man get the picture I'm off the mark and the wall and the Richter Big Cognac, no mixer And I can't stall till I ball like Krishna 'Member I didn't have nought in the fridge Still wouldn't sell my soul for a listener Head to the back Like "what's going on?" And it don't take no blitz going off For you man to realise what's going on He's got a line for the buds and Whit's going off Like everyone don't know what's going on But right before it's going off Man saw ten guys like "what's going on?" Fam, what you thinking, bro? Clash is peak if my skin's involved MC pricks say they're gonna buss They only buss when they're linking hoes Didn't once ask for a bring-in, no Still I'm on a stage show ting with pros Lick off a wasteman's head with the flow He's getting emosh but it's business, though Christmas ain't never been this cold I had listeners when me and Fizz was In Seven Sisters twisting cro When I'm on track, it's Olympic gold Your gyal and your mum and your sisters know Irish but I'm English though Ain't got skeeze but I'm mixing snow And there's nuttin' like rinsing dough, Burst
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Credits
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- XP BURSTGANG