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Out in London lido just to piss into the pool If I make a couple children with some women then I'm cool Want a baby born for each and every year of English rule On some Wolf Tones shit Reparations in this bitch Take what's mine then plead the fifth I'm a paddy and a pimp Want my semen, give my sermon Apparition on my dick Speak in tongues I read the book of revelation on her clit I'm her pastor while she masterbates I crack her with the whip She get wet When I give her head Like we never met Tell look back at me Tell me what's my name again? Call me daddy I should claim the child allowance Better yet Got so many kids that copy me I turn this to a crèche Thought I was a big deal before I landed But they treat me like a rat you wouldn't stand it Work for everything I have it wasn't handed Know a couple arses that could use some hand prints They say I turned my back because I jumped ship But I'm not about to drown with all my cousins Hit the palace fill me pockets get it done with I just wanna see the Queenie kick the bucket Bust in fuck it up On to the next function In fuck it up On to the next, next In, in fuck it up Onto the next function In fuck it up Onto the next one Bust in fuck it Bust in fuck it Bust in fuck it Bust in fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it The worlds about to end I'm fucked up with my friends I'm in the land of soup and honey trying to learn to swim I had to find an out The walls were closing in Cus everything I love was tryna gut me like a pig I'm not an ex pat I'm an immigrant If I offended you I guess it was deliberate Fuck the government And what they represent I'm the king can't you see that they're irrelevant? Thought I was a big deal before I landed But they treat me like a rat you wouldn't stand it Work for everything I have it wasn't handed Know a couple arses that could use some hand prints They say I turned my back because I jumped ship But I'm not about to drown with all my cousins Hit the palace fill me pockets get it done with I just wanna see the Queenie kick the bucket Bust in fuck it up On to the next function In fuck it up On to the next, next In, in fuck it up Onto the next function In fuck it up Onto the next one Bust in fuck it Bust in fuck it Bust in fuck it Bust in fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it
Writer(s): Samuel Knowles, Kevin Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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