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Preditah

Genres: Electronic

Lyrics Lyrics - Preditah

Come off the stage! Move! 

They don't want to hear you! They don't want to hear you! 

What, is that what you think? Is that what you think? 

Oi blud, calm, calm, calm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

 

Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

 

Yeah, you got murked last week 

Couldn't even get a rewind, that's peak 

Couldn't get out your punchlines on time 

Now you wanna diss me? Oh blud, what a cheek 

Sidewinder, you got air on the roads 

Eskimo Dance, you was spitting off-beat 

Lord of the Mics, you was spitting that heat 

But right now, your bars ain't on fleek 

You don't wanna clash me, you will get murked 

Bury MCs six feet in the dirt 

I know you saw the police outside 

You saw the blood on Devilman's shirt 

Got rude, that didn't work 

And your girl looks like she don't work (Mental) 

Man wouldn't beat that even if I was burse 

 

Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

 

Them man are fake, them man are sus 

I'm the boss these pagans wanna touch 

I'm the kind of boss that the opps gotta rush 

'Cause I make it ring something like bells on the bus 

1 on 1, fair and square, man are fucked 

Swinging out my sword, swinging out my nunchuks 

Running out of corn? Man'll get a gun buck 

Tell a pussyhole look sharp, fix up 

Where you from? Huh, what's wrong? 

What's going on? Why you got your screwface on? 

Dead that, forget that 

Diss track? Nobody wanna hear that song 

Better get your thinking hats on 

You don't wanna diss me, that's long 

'Cause I'm a don, lyrically gone 

You want to clash but you're gonna get banged on 

 

Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

 

Yo, I'm a king, lyrically ming 

You want to clash but you're gonna get tucked in 

Truth of the buck ting when I bucked in 

And in the jaw right where I bucked in 

Don't really care if you go to gym 

Get put down by the lead like drawing 

To kick your door in, anybody snoring 

When I bore in's gonna get a full face 

Full of piss you're in, deep shit you're in 

N-O-V-D-D-D that you're warring 

Not gonna be me that you're boring 

I'm gonna jack manaman, take your rings 

And all of your bling, Lewisham king 

It's not a ting to draw the ting if you wanna swing 

But if you get jooked, don't sing 

Not a long ting to do the hype ting 

 

Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? 

See me on the TV, hi mum 

Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm 

Lyrics for lyrics, calm 

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