Burial

Roll Deep & Scratchy & Trim - Electronic, Rap
Burial
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[Intro: Scratchy] Careers are rolling downhill (2K) (Yeah) Careers are going down the pan (Messing with the wrong geezer) Okay (You know you fucked up) [?] from Bethnal Can't say my name ([?]) Mercs, mercs (Warrior town) Alright, nah, let's be real Right now, it's Scratcha D Don't be fooled I'm ending careers right now Yeah, okay I'm ending careers right now D, man Sniper D, Man (You can't draw man, he's a [?]) Sniper D, Man (Listen) Sniper D, Man (Shit, you wanna talk about Scratcha D) Sniper D, Man (You're mad, Scratcha) You [?] let me break it down for batty man Okay [Chorus: Scratchy] S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why you wanna be like that S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why you wanna be like that (Snipe fi days) S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why you wanna be like that (P man) S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why (You will get hurt) [Verse 1: Scratchy] You wanna aim at me pussyhole, have a go In your yard listening to Barry Manilow (Prick, [?]) Guarantee man who diss man on the low Don't link arse, you lick a whole arsehole Have your best friend, or your boyfriend (Boyfriend) You're a battyman, battyman til the end You can't pretend, try defend your fam (P man) End of the day, you're on a battyman vibe (Warrior cah) Watch the way I will delete Sniper (Delete him) Looks bigger but I'll just sweep Sniper (Sweeper) Battyman, thinks he's a street fighter (Street fighter? No way) He'll be like [?] giving next man a seater (Seater) He's got his [?], that can't be right either (That's not right) Listen, you're fucking with the wrong geezer (Know that) I'll send somebody to your yard with a heater Flow biter, swipe Sniper It was baited remix P-U-N (Pun) And chat shit, something like M-U-N (M-U) Swipe Sniper off of a C-A-N (Smash) Sniper ain't got one F-A-N (Punchbag) So stop licking my B-U-M (My bum) 'Cause lyrics to lyrics, you get D-U-N (Bun, battyman) He's a battyman, Peter P-A-N (Battyman) He's a battyman, Peter P-A-N [Chorus: Scratchy] S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why you wanna be like that S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why you wanna be like that S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why you wanna be like that (Snipe fi days) S-N-I, P-E-R G-A-Y Me don't know why you wanna be like that (Can't fuck with us, Roll Deep) [Verse 2: Scratchy] Stop drop roll is like Hot shot roll is like Cock back roll is like [?] is back Bun that flow is back Gun man flow is back Run back home is back Who's that tone is back Don't chat shit is back Flow when I spit is like Homo clique is back [?] is back Burn that flow is like Learn my flow is like (Learn my flow) Earn my flow, I don't, take my flow is like Ooh my days, he's got a tongue ring No way, that can only mean one thing (One thing) That Sniper's on licking bum rings (Bum rings) Or cock dips (Cock dips) And that's no shit (Ohh shit) So keep shot or you will get moved up I'll call people and you will get chewed up (Chewed up) Now your crews fucked And your white flag's up (White flag) You'll get [?] chiefed up (Brap, brap) It's like Smoke weed, chill out (Chill out) I make you bleed, blood spill out (Spill out) I'll make you see blud, I'll take your grill out (I'll take your grill) Anywhere I go I take a bill out (100 pounds) In your wig you think you're [?] who's spun out (Spun out) In the street, you think you're mean, you bring your gun out You're not me, no man, you bring one out (Brap) I bring two out and take your whole crew out Skips out Pull the [?] out Bullets rips out Bullet clips out When it runs out, I pull the clip down I put the clip in, keep bussing that ting It's like, .45 calibre Looking for Sniper Better in your barrister Looking to embarrass ya Raise on my calendar, raise on my calendar You are the challenger White wash the challenger Even in the sticks you was [?] Never knew a [?] was a [?] Now I'm here, now I'm like dealing ya Another ghetto kid spilling ya Especially that breh over there [Verse 3: Trim] The name's Sniper but we'll call him Chitch His flow's shit (Prick), some big nosed prick in the bits (Oh shit) Snipers Chitch and Chitch is Bomani, honestly Bomani's got a brother called Barasi They live in Barley Mow (Barley Mow) English, but spitting with a yardie flow They ain't good to go, got a ring in the nose Always linking with bro's (Bro's) Wearing dingers clothes (Dingers) Try singing flows like Mario (Fuck sake) Anyway this is the scenario; Scratch is my bro, stop chatting his flow I'll catch holes in your tank top You're a wank wap, fuck off Or get chucked off bare in, better hair Trim Or I'll call bomb squad to tear skin Fuck squaring, I'll rip out your eyebrow ring Yuh zimmie king? Yuh zimmie? [Bridge: Scratchy] Listen Sniper, he gives head, zimmie? Sniper, he gives head, zimmie? [Verse 4: Scratchy] He's a g man, I'm a g man Let's just keep it like that (Let's keep it like that) He smokes B man, I smoke weed man Let's just keep it like that (Oi, let's keep it like that) You don't like me, I don't like you Let's just keep it like that (Fuck it) Have you got a .22, I've got a .45 (Oi your crew) Let's just keep it like that (No one's fucking you) Hang on, Sniper don't know me from [?] [?] and thinking he can jam on He's got no weed, he's got [?] Only thing's that he's a killer is killer cameron Wallon (Battyman), [?] You're a battyman, remember this [?] And when I swing I never miss So piss off because it kicked off with Veronica [Outro: Scratchy] Oh shit Rubbing you Perfect [?] Roll Deep
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Credits
- Writers
- Scratchy
- Trim