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Jingle Jangle
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Jingle Jangle was released on June 15, 2009 by Fat City as a part of the album Subject2status
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Release DateJune 15, 2009
LabelFat City
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

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Credits

Lyrics

Well if one were to ask Blahzay
Blahzay! Should I go for the big deal?
Should I make a big deal out of it, old chap?
I'd say no. Bugger the lot of them! They're all bastards!
Well really and truly, the only advice I would give one would be
To go and
Jingle, Jangle, Jingle Jangle all the way
Say you got skill and looking a little ill
It's best you listen to Blahzay
Jingle, Jangle, Brok'n English mandem don't play
It's hip-hop for real so fuck a big deal
Now what the fuck you gon' say?
I got hunger pains, yo, won't show no courtesy
Brok'n English clique sticks to show some urgency
I'll have you ringing 999 screaming, "Emergency!"
Beat your riddims black and blue until they're burgundy
I'll break and enter on your mixtape, call it burglary
Verbally send your whole clique to the infirmary
Your whole label's played out like it was Burberry
I'll get you lying under oath committing perjury
Or maybe lying under ulcers like your beard'll be
Yo, you talk about my bars like you've heard of me
Spirit of working class heroes burns internally
Meditation like Jungle Rays that's out in Germany
So ill with this hip-hop shit I'm probably terminally
And the album's dropping soon and that's a certainty
But you're not 'earing me
I said the album's dropping soon and that's a certainty
Jingle, Jangle, Jingle Jangle all the way
Say you got skill and looking a little ill
It's best you listen to Blahzay
Jingle, Jangle, Brok'n English mandem don't play
It's hip-hop for real so fuck a big deal
Now what the fuck you gon' say?
I ain't a yes man, you ain't get no compliments
So step to Stratocaster if you feeling confident
'Cause what we drop on instrumental ain't coincidence
I'll be chopping off your head for any insolence
If I can't get my way, I'll use my influence
I got tools and I use various implements
I run tracks but you snap one of your ligaments
I leave MCs with all types of disfigurements
When I see that fassy drop it's like a stimulant
I love the feeling, there's no other equivalent
Brok'n English be the main ingredient
It doesn't bother me to be an inconvenience
I let a boy go once, I felt lenient
But I told him, "Yo, in future be obedient"
'Cause I'm intolerant of any petulance
I'm from Manchester, the school of excellence
Jingle, Jangle, Jingle Jangle all the way
Say you got skill and looking a little ill
It's best you listen to Blahzay
Jingle, Jangle, Brok'n English mandem don't play
It's hip-hop for real so fuck a big deal
Now what the fuck you gon' say?
Jingle, Jangle, Jingle Jangle all the way
Say you got skill and looking a little ill
It's best you listen to Blahzay
Jingle, Jangle, Brok'n English mandem don't play
It's hip-hop for real so fuck a big deal
Now what the fuck you gon' say?
And there you have it
Blahzay has spoken
Heed the words of the blah
Blah, blah
When looking a big deal
If approached by one of these
Majors
As the saying goes
"If you want a good job done
Do it your fucking self"
Yes, while you jingle or jangle
Star-spangle
Jingle Jangle all the way
To the bank
Written by: Delroy Gerrod Pottinger, John Edward James Wheeler
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