Lyrics

[Verse 1: Orifice Vulgatron] (Woah!) Came to drop a flow, chop it Make you lock and load Rock n' roll soul shocker Colder than a block of gold I hock a whole lot of show-stoppin' war talk Pro shottin' hole blockin' prole dig the raw pork He keeps his secrets in the black box, hidden The track rocker, even make a chatterbox listen The Azathoth, wizard lord, scissor whore Bringin' more chills than an act of god killing Ori Vulgatron, mister choppa bring the proper horror Big up the oscar dons like a [?] shotta We clock a lot of gash, the balderdash ball dropper Stock with more cash than the rolla brash small shoppers Loch Ness, border cross, cut death, volt across Tucks death, God flex, colder with the vocal box killer Living in an age of pure agony Dragon spit rapper bitch your papers can't handle me [Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron, Skrein] We keep it cool (Cool) Smooth (Smooth) You know we rock the spot Foreign Beggars Mister Skrein If the session top the top Stop the clock Yo, I heard it's time to get ill Just grab the microphone and come and rep with the skill We keep it cool (Cool) Smooth (Smooth) You know we rock the spot Foreign Beggars Mister Skrein If the session top the top Stop the clock Yo, I heard it's time to get ill Just grab the microphone and come and rep with the skill [Verse 2: Skrein] (Woah!) Came to drop a track [?] know I got your back Hustle dat, we drop our wax while you lot are crack I write a lot of raps that's proper fast, standard And there's no topping that so fuck off you wankers He keeps his secrets in the jack in the box Cause round here crazy things seem to happen a lot You thought he should get [?] for snatching your watch Hatchin' a block to overthrow the man to the top Champion crop, steppin' out of the Barcelona youth team It's like Hoop Dreams with a whitey and some blue jeans Who's keen? It seems like half of the scene But after my schemes all you little bastards will see That the dinner lady P-I-M-P got the ether I come to eat ya and I ain't chokin' either See how when I rap it's like the sunshine Eat up your whole album with just one line [Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron, Skrein] We keep it cool (Cool) Smooth (Smooth) You know we rock the spot Foreign Beggars Mister Skrein If the session top the top Stop the clock Yo, I heard it's time to get ill Just grab the microphone and come and rep with the skill [Outro: Skrein] Ha ha ha ha Oi, Vulgatron, let's go find some grannies and do dirty things with a coat hanger