[Intro]
Ladies and Gentlemen
COTD
[Verse 1: Black Josh]
I like my money, women and my lyrics dirty
Youngest old nigga, I just made it past thirty
Said that I would change and realised it ain't worth it
I'm perfect, these rappers all mouth like Kirby
My second ain't bait, but she curvy
Said fuck you brother no Cersei your mercy
I put family trees in a Raw then burn it they earned it
Dust myself off, ash on my Burberry
Big spliffs, starting the weekend off early, from Thursday
Got a chance off a girl that swerved me
And I bust in a couple strokes like a birdie, was thirsty
Made a drink off lean when it was quirky
To be honest, I didn't even need the weight like a burpee
Keep my head above water, you get swirlage, d'you hear me
I been knocking out your teeth from Turkey
[Hook: Lee Scott]
Manny man, Accy fam
Blackburn, salad and
Chili sauce on it all
Yes boss, SAPNIN
Liverpool, in the news
Runcorn, Wirral crew
Two sugars in me brew
Yes lad, SAPNIN
Steel City in the house
Big spliff in my mouth
Spark it up, pass it round
Yes mate, SAPNIN
Cult of the D-D-Damned
Brick Peli Blah Gang
Clique '06 to infinity
Laaa
[Verse 2: King Grubb]
I like my money, women and my burgers dirty
It's Grubb, I man the barbeque like your father does
I was just thinking that life's hard enough
That's when karma struck
Now I'm following this armoured truck
Rappers always pester me, like "What's the recipe?"
Well, start it off with a cuppa, I can't be fucked to explain
Sparking up in the rain
I'm climbing Jacob's ladder blindfolded blazing fat splabs
Sipping Danish Fanta
They used to hate him, now they laud him
I play the clown like David Howard Thornton
Ain’t no way of overstating how important I am to the game
Like a fan to the flame, your favourite rappers are lame
Falling off hard
I got more bars than Mallorca got spas, so
Say what you say bro, it don't really bother me
But, play with my paper, I flip like Surya Bonaly
[Hook: Lee Scott]
Manny man, Accy fam
Blackburn, salad and
Chili sauce on it all
Yes boss, SAPNIN
Liverpool, in the news
Runcorn, Wirral crew
Two sugars in me brew
Yes lad, SAPNIN
Steel City in the house
Big spliff in my mouth
Spark it up, pass it round
Yes mate, SAPNIN
Cult of the D-D-Damned
Brick Peli Blah Gang
Clique '06 to infinity
Laaa
[Verse 3: Lee Scott]
I like me money, women and me beats dirty and murky
Like the Mersey, you heard me
Rolling past you on a gurney, like what a journey
You can't touch me like I've got the lurgy
I'm sick, but your concern doesn't concern me
Got more bars than there’s varients of kerby
Haven't liked a pig since Pinky and Perky
Intellectual rap, but talk like a workie
[Verse 4: Salar]
I like my money, women and my rhymes dirty as
COTD, like GD, we the dirtiest
Since '03, my finger lifted, I've been truly gifted
Self love is a drug that got me twisted like the spliff did
The winner takes it all, but few are willing to risk it
Even fewer will last in the distance
Wirral squirrel doin' minus forty on some Alaskan hippy hick shit
The maddest bastard in the district, here's a tip kid
I always keep the hollow-tips in the clip
And the clip is always in the biscuit
Fuck the policy
I'm just tryna buy a mansion far from Wallasey and talk shit like I'm Morrisey
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