How Many Moons (Remix)

[Hook] How many moons How many mornings How many moons How many mornings [Link: Professor Green] Have I got left til' I've no breath left to breathe How longs left for me For whatever the time, for the rest of mine I'm gonna spend time Putting an end to my Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine Why bother try offending me? Its off with the heads of these swines When I sign out you're gonna remember me [Verse 1: Professor Green] Remember me? Don't nobody wanna send for me The only time they mention me or speak of me disrespectfully is when they sleep I've been between a lot of legs, like a body of a centipede Please enemies be more courteous, save me the sweat and forget to breath Life could be easier, I could ease it up Instead I look like someone tryna squeeze a dump And I haven't eaten in months, any of these MCs on the edge? I'll be the reason they jump off Remember the Jump Off? When I come forth You don't wanna be the MC I run toward I like my liquor like I - straight, I ain't no Dumbledore Untoward to sluts, like I love and adore you But it's custom, I come before you And it's cool if I can't it up, cause I've got a cucumber for you Fuck the world I'm a stick in the mud And stingy, wanna' drink? You can piss in a cup I leave women as livid as stunned So run your lips, I've been itching to give a chick a bit of a cunt punt [Hook] How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left til' I've no breath left to breathe How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left [Verse 2: Dream Mclean] I'm a genie in a bottle of Lambrini Baby, rub it and you'll see me, easy Have a walk in the cemetery You might see me stalking my enemy Yeah, or you might see me on ITV1 talking to Jeremy Cause I got issues, I drink lots And I got big shoes, big socks And I tell the girls I'm soon to be famous I'm just abusing my status Like "baby let me sign your boobies, I've made it" And I ain't being rude when I say this But through my telescope, I see the full moon on Uranus They call me Dream Mclean, but you won't be calling me that later When I meet the moon my name changes, call me Kat Slater So get back and be careful, it's a fact, I'm a werewolf I'm a lion, with a mouth full a fire and you're a cat with a hairball So tell me, how many moons round Saturn bruv? Why you tryna' count moons? I'll be Count Dracula Whacking ya, slapping ya with a spatula Rinse, Dream and Green, all out massacre [Hook] How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left til' I've no breath left to breathe How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left [Verse 3: Rinse] When the full moon's out, the loons are out When the bassline hits, the goons come out You might get hit up, don't rule it out You hear (ooh) when the wolves are out Cause I don't lay weed, I just date rape And get chicks higher than Rick James's on a space space They call me Cap Kirk, because I slap skirts I'll mack an alien as long as the flaps work I'll make a fat girl moan when I splash her boat I'll beat it with the Billy in my jeans so bad she's hitting Jackson notes So it's socks up, with my zipper down I'm on some arsed Kelly shit but I don't piss around You think I'm kidding now? No, I ain't Gary Glitter I'm just that low-down dirty spitter stalking you on Twitter A full moon and I'm a sinner, wooing you out to dinner A lunatic, luring chicks to the loo with a pineapple pitter A wolf in yeaps clothing, I take these sheep home and Ride em in the hood but when I run their reds that's when they're deep throating I've got police patrolling, aware that the beast is roaming So how many more moons before a single silver bullet holds him? [Hook] How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left til' I've no breath left to breathe How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left [Link] Have I got left til' I've no breath left to breathe How longs left for me For whatever the time, for the rest of mine I'm gonna spend time Putting an end to my Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine Why bother try offending me? Its off with the heads of these swines When I sign out you're gonna remember me [Verse 4: Professor Green] Sanity I squandered it I think I've gone too far in darkness I'm wondering Ghetts is pissed he ain't on the list Well I'm pissed off I'm not at the top of it Deep in thought conspiring, get the firemen called My thoughts are firing, for I'm not twiddling thumbs I’m playing the world’s smallest violin Inconsiderate, like I give a fuck how they feel Kidnapping rappers and having them as microwave meals I know my meal's ready when the microwave stops I'm a lot more Jack Nicholson than I am Michael J. Fox The creep that crept up on Daisy Lowe In a baby grow Sat on her knee and told her to touch me inappropriately until my daisy grows I'm not a man or of mankind A mechanical, mad mind I make Hannibal look more like an Annabelle I'm an animal at night [Hook x2] How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left til' I've no breath left to breathe How many moons (how many moons) How many mornings Have I got left