Through The Night

[Intro: Bugzy Malone & DJ Luck] Yo' With a little bit of luck, 'dey might make it through [Verse 1: Bugzy Malone] Looking like war It's looking like beef Tell them I'm lurking nigga don't sleep I'll ride into your village on horseback Five-thousand soldiers in my fleet But it's looking like war, looking like beef And they've had nothing but invisible beef They can bring Zeus because I'm like Ares I'm a warlord, but I've never been Greek Now it's looking like war, looking like beef Looking like you coming up against me Looking like Bugzy Malone's top three And set man are getting too old to compete Set man are getting too old for this grime 'ting now Man are way too old for these beats When the album dropped everybody stop listening to his album after one week Now you're looking confused, looking at me You sing now but you didn't sing last week Oh you want to make a track for the gyaldem Because the gyaldem love beauty and the beast This one's a robbery with no baly' and gloves Man know I got a bare-faced cheek I'm not from London but when I go London Man know I got an army behind me [Hook: DJ Luck] With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy With a little bit of love 'Dey might make it through the night [Verse 2: Bugzy Malone] What did he want to do next This one's simple, it's nottin' complex Man don't start showing me respect Then I'm going to start putting guillotines on necks It's not that deep it's not the Loch Ness But I'll start taking shots like George Best Man start trying to cook something up for me When I'm Gordon Ramsay and they're just the chef Gogglebox, everybody looking at me MC's blinking like it can't be How can a guy come from out of town Come to town and fuck up the whole grime scene? How much money does he make per show? And how much did he make from the EP? Wait and all that from his own label He must have way more money than me (damn right!) How did he get that car? (Life!) How did he come so far? (Life!) How did he go from selling drugs, signing on To becoming a star? (Oh life!) I'm like the Leonardo Dicaprio forget about trophy's I just want to know have you ever counted Five-hundred-thousand-pounds out in twenty-pound notes? No? Because I've never been standard You can get lost out here and get stranded Anybody coming to the North tryna fuck with the King On a boat or ship and get anchored All hands on deck because I don't take kindly to idol threats These MC's are some overnight MC's That's why they want me dead [Hook: DJ Luck] With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy With a little bit of love 'Dey might make it through the night [Verse 3: Bugzy Malone] More money, more life, more, more money, more life More money, more life more, more money, more life More money, more life more, more money, more life More money, more life, I don't fuck with none of these guys It's groggy season Rucka's after Rucka's Most of these MC's are just muppets Dem man say I'm just lucky Like said I don't know bar-for-bar, I'm just mucky I'll make a dark-skinned MC crumble Just like a double chocolate chip cookie I'm King Kong I'll make a light-skinned MC sound like a newborn puppy They can team up they can round the whole scene up But it's not going to make a difference on G-Dot Dem man are pissed off because they've got shows But right now they're performing for peanuts What kind of a MC looks at the DJ Reaches out for the decks to get wheel ups You're not a MC you're just a copycat it won't last [Hook: DJ Luck] With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night With a little bit 'a luck 'Dey might make it through the night Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy Ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-ne, ta-na-na-te boy With a little bit of love 'Dey might make it through the night