Stop, Look, Listen, Live Lyrics - Singles - Blastermann

Verse 1 

At least wait till I do something wrong 

I mean I ain't drunk driving as I'm writing this song 

But you jump on my back as if I'm doing something wrong 

All the time while I rhyme I must be smoking a bong 

Whilst robbing a shop assaulting a cop 

And we mustn't forget loading my glock 

When I walk down the street I must be loaded on rock 

And carrying a stock to sell to the block 

Bridge 

But u know what fuck off 

I don't need your shit 

I don't need your prying eyes and I don't need your lip 

I don't need u pushing me so just get over it 

So don't be so jealous and don't be such a prick 

Hook 

I don't need this fuck off 

Ain't my problem that your wife don't suck u off 

And I ain't scared of you calling the cops 

Cos I ain't done shit wrong and they'll just let me off 

Verse 2 

You wanna pass judgment? 

Become a judge 

Cos u don't know shit about whether there's a smudge 

On my record 

My license 

Or even my trousers 

You don't know shit 

Like I don't rob houses 

Someone robbed your car? 

Wasn't me 

The fuck would I want with a corsa from 93? 

Sucks to be you but its awesome to be me 

Try not to be jealous and say what you see