Reply to Sox Compulsive Liar

Lyrics

[Intro] On L-O-M-3 I'ma cause pain on MCs You bumbahole waste of an MC Your chick calls my phone she sends me Saying Sox licks toes and bum cheeks I'm a boss for this silly little dunce breed Slap him up then send him country You're my worker, come back Monday [Verse 1] We can do it on Rinse We can do it on Kiss We can do it 1Xtra We can do it in a dungeon Shut your mouth rudeboy you're my youngen Jaykae, your girl's got bunions You've got tunes but your camp can't fund them I've got a CD and I've sold hundreds Don't talk, your mouth smells like onions Invasion Alert, fuck them I'm on fire, you're just a liar You ain't going nowhere like a flat tyre Sox you're swag, go join the choir I am the sickest, you are the shittest Nobody here thinks you man are wicked Ask fatty over there, watches too much 'Wire' What'd you think, you're Scarface? You think you're Danny Dyer? 'Til you get stabbed left shitting from a bag Sox you're a tramp Curl up, scar up, lipsing a slag Tell your chick from me - she's a drag Sketch, don't you think he's swag? And his friend just gets himself mad All that to pretend he's bad Shit, that's stupid fam Back to the drawing board, get a plan 'Cause I don't think you've got one fan [Hook] Everything you just said on the camera (Wha'?) I told you the cameraman don't believe you (Trust) One, two, three, four lies that you said (Yeah?) Is one, two, three, four knives in your head (Dickhead) Say my name in the wrong content (Wha'?) I ain't into the joke or banter (Trust) I'll shatter your face, you'll be screaming "dench!" I go blind when I see red [Verse 2] I ain't scared of any clash Who's this wannabe, lookalike Benny Banks? Say you got a buff chick, but her belly hangs That's a par, I keep telling man All these SBTV's DVDs, so why can't I see you on the telly fam? You're broke, you look like a chav I can tell, you ain't hit the belly fam I'm ahead of man, call me the lemon man To clash me, you have to beg a man "Oi Jammer, I wanna clash a man I'll give you fifteen pound or I'll suck a man" You likkle batty, I just batter man I'm on fire, I just cut a man What, you wanna do me suttin' gang? I thought not, you're a nuttin' man Put a sock in it Any riddim cuz, I'll body it That's your CD straight out the window Lobbing it, Invasion Squad, AKA Blazin' Squad, every one of them pricks I'll rob, you ain't cutting it Your breath stinks, button it S-O-X you'll be at the graveyard next Tell Jaykae to come off your dick Stop sucking it The game, I'm running it Don't talk crud in it You're a batty, you put your tongue in it Invasion Alert, 0121 Hold on a minute! You're not trilla You said your girlfriend's sweet like treacle Ugh, you like pussy in face Ugh, you like to wiggle and taste Me? [Hook] Everything you just said on the camera (Wha'?) I told you the cameraman don't believe you (Trust) One, two, three, four lies that you said (Yeah?) Is one, two, three, four knives in your head (Dickhead) Say my name in the wrong content (Wha'?) I ain't into the joke or banter (Trust) I'll shatter your face, you'll be screaming "dench!" I go blind when I see red [Verse 3] Better than who fam? Sound like Wu Kang Sound like a boyband, don't know Why you did this bro, like Tre said, "Have you left England, though?" You're broke, you're job-seeking loads In your spare time, you like licking toes? You man go five-ways on a Benz Still can't afford no Rizla, though Your girl's a douchebag stinking hoe Jaykae told me about you, you know Sniffing panties, you're dirty bro Really, you've got nursery flows That hat you wear, it ain't Burberry, bro More like suttin' from the market though Two pound fifty's a bargain, still On a real, I won't wear it though I'm working with a gutterman flow [Hook] Everything you just said on the camera (Wha'?) I told you the cameraman don't believe you (Trust) One, two, three, four lies that you said (Yeah?) Is one, two, three, four knives in your head (Dickhead) Say my name in the wrong content (Wha'?) I ain't into the joke or banter (Trust) I'll shatter your face, you'll be screaming "dench!" I go blind when I see red [Verse 4] Them man are gassed up, total arses WHAT THE HECK YOU DOING WITH THEM GLASSSES? You're a myth, the problem's started To clash me, you had to arse lick You ain't no MC, you ain't no artist Might as well do a career in dancing All that shouting you do on the mic But in bally, I heard you're the hardest I've gone past them, fuck any chances You man are still chipping in for a half, kid I've got flows, and I've got bars You lick toes, and you lick arse I write bars every day of the week But during the week your head's Under the sheets Jam, why am I clashing this neek? Don't come close brush your teeth Yeah? Two man a weave Any beef I'll just call Merky To come with the cutler, silly little younger S-O-X you're not worth Gs Ask anybody fam, I'm worth Gs Invasion Alert ain't worth ten p Gimme one minute, fam, and you'll see You ain't got nuttin' on me [Hook] Everything you just said on the camera (Wha'?) I told you the cameraman don't believe you (Trust) One, two, three, four lies that you said (Yeah?) Is one, two, three, four knives in your head (Dickhead) Say my name in the wrong content (Wha'?) I ain't into the joke or banter (Trust) I'll shatter your face, you'll be screaming "dench!" I go blind when I see red [Outro] Them man want to jump on the camera (don't quit) Looking like Barney, I'ma cause damage you faggot (don't forfeit) Your outfit looks like a Starburst jacket (don't quit) You prick in a battyman's jacket I'll stab him (don't quit) You think that the Koz' will have it? (don't forfeit) You nutter, I'll put a sock in your mouth, you sucker (don't quit) The guy in the Brazilian top will get bruck up Slap the glasses off your face you jat!