Scratchlin

[Verse 1: Devlin] It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber Tell an MC he'll get bunned then shattered You might wanna gather your data It's the Riddler, I kid you not, with Scratch the Mad Hatter Somewhere in the manor with the boys getting langered When you're on a good vibe nothing really matters I'll dance on my ones, let 'em think that I'm crackers You fakers, really just haven't got the Jacobs Can't be yourself with your wrap-round faces Wasters, put 'em through hell when I take 'em Into my little realm, where I make up shit in my head To make an MC shit in his bed Me and Scratch on a riddim, you're dead Two pale-faced lyrical men That get love in the criminal ends [Chorus: Devlin] It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber MC’s get bunned then shatter You might wanna gather your data Yo Scratch [Verse 2: Scratchy] Name two white boys that are sicker Dickhead, I beg to differ I might sound black but I'm not a white wigger Me and Devs on the same track, it's a winner (Oi) I think of bars when I'm out on the piss-up (Oi) Or when I'm on the shitter I wipe my arse with that Skrilla Always sharp, Edward Scissor You're a clown, but you're no killer I'll set fire to your chinchilla At your next booking without you looking Scratch the Ripper kill an MC quicker I'm on the run like my name's McVicar On the trumpet, where's the stripper Where's the crumpet, where's the liquor I ain't here to get lemon, that's bitter [Chorus: Devlin] It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber MC’s get bunned then shatter You might wanna gather your data That's fact [Verse 3: Devlin] Back from the crypt, to feed you collabs like this Get greedy, I’ll feed you a fist My blood runs deep in this shit Tape cassettes of Roll Deep on Rinse (On Rinse) Inspirin’ this young gun firin’ To raise every element inside my grip Great timing, struck by lightning The game complied then my name got big You know what it was, you know what it is Takin’ the liberty, takin’ the piss Jack got frost when we both rode in Cats look lost when the dogs roll in Wilehouse to ‘nam What side of the city had bars since I was a kid? Don’t know? Then you’ll find out soon When we play this tune inside; that’s sick [Chorus: Devlin] It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber It's the white boy from Daga Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber MC’s get bunned then shatter You might wanna gather your data That's fact [Verse 4: Devlin] It’s Devlin from Dogga Where every little kid is another little robber Everyone’s on the same bloody flex Why go to work when you can be a shotter? Old school my man’s vexed when I follow And I rep me and mine with honour Keep your girl close 'cause I’ll be on her By the end of the night in bed I’ll be on her I’ll be on her, I’ll be on her By the end of the night in bed I’ll be on her Cheap date, chicken doner End of the night in bed I’ll be on her I’ll be on her, I’ll be on her By the end of the night in bed I’ll be on her Cheap date, chicken doner End of the night in bed I’ll be on her