Prophet Lyrics - Rizzle Kicks

"I'm lurking in your pocket, better watch it, rizzle kicks, HA! " 

What! I'm last on the heaven list, 

'Cause I couldn't give a ras what angelic is. 

Even my laughter is venomous 

Dennis is, not even half what this menace is. 

We don't choose to make trouble holding up stores with lucazade bottles 

I'm the one forcing you to break bad 

Whilst little goodie two shoes glue plane models. 

Mmmm an air of sophistication 

When I enter various situations 

Your best mate's gone downstairs while your stuck there with his sister waiting. 

I'm chilling in estates, 

Sniffing at a rave 

Sitting in a cave 

With a grin up on my face 

I ain't civil but I'm brave 

Never listening to faith 

Quick smile 

Then a middle finger to your face 

Stuck in your pocket in your feathers while you sleep 

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep 

You and I belong together 

I'll live within your soul forever 

Ahahah, what, listen up yo, ah 

I'm in the spare bedroom at parties 

Full of sweet whispers not very smarties. 

Hope that nobody comes in 

Knock another drink, one thinks with no mention of car keys 

I'm a hoodlum stood in the woodlands 

Gonna set fire to the trees 

Who wouldn't? 

Du dum dum dum 

End of the episode 

Punk style death threat letter in the envelope. 

Somebody's door for a quick whizz 

Real weekender bloke somebody kiss this 

I'm your mistress' mistress 

That your wife didn't put on her christmas wish list. 

Let me rifle a quick flow 

More punchlines than a high school disco 

Ain't nobody gonna tell me what I wanna do 

I'm rude 

Get your thongs out I'm called Sisqo 

Stuck in your pocket in your feathers while you sleep 

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep 

You and I belong together 

I'll live within your soul forever 

The one who wakes up and can feel no pain 

'Cause you strive on another mans strain 

Me and you will never be the same 

'Cause clearly for you this ain't just a phase 

The type to steal something although that it is free 

The type to make a promise just to break it clean 

Who are you trying to be 

Who are you trying to please 

Make your mind up and choose your way 

Maybe then we can seal the daaaay 

Stuck in your pocket in your feathers while you sleep 

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep 

You and I belong together 

I'll live within your soul forever 

Stuck in your pocket in your feathers while you sleep 

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep 

You and I belong together 

I'll live within your soul forever