[ORIFICE VULGATRON]
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Oh Gosh
You are in tune to the sounds of Dirty Dike
Killa P, Orifice Vulgatron, Metropolis
Foreign Beggars, Pete Cannon, Inja inside
And this one nasty, buckle up your fucking seatbelt
Dutty dark side pressure for your system believe me
Oh my god
Shut up!
[DIRTY DIKE]
At some point in the PM I wake up annoyed at my sleep debt
Break up a joint at my weed den, escape to my beat den
I ain't taking the piss i'm a bleed them
See dead figures in the depths on my weekend
Putting speed in the repress
Each head spinning like a needle on each deck
Used to be moving a bit, kids being stupid and shit
Now I do music to live, I already been jail once
I ain't tryna get used to the shit
New street with a bar in the kitchen
I spin a new car in a ditch
I was in the middle of a fat pile at the Chaplin
Pissed off living with a bitch so I
Dumped that bitch, switch, got a new beer, made
A few changes, little rearranging, now I ain't ragey
Still a bit crazy, now I don't feel like shit
[INJA]
But I do feel like this, little bit pissed
Little bit twist, little bit lost in the mist but shit
Go clear out your shit, don't ask for a lift
Man was feeling this feeling then jump, hand on the rope
When I abseil whilst I was running down waterfalls
And walls, blood in a whirlpool of serpents hurtling crumbs
I was swerving the urges, and those that I've loved to the urgent emergent
And I was just thinking psycho thoughts importing new victims
I go cause endorphins on bitches, eye then blinking
Remove the blinkers, I'm just a member, hunt all the witches
Got em on lock like genies and wishes
Then there's is on a roll get all sadistic, man just jump
Shit got ridiculous, stupid addictive, mad conspicuous
Lost brain cells, thats just the bitches, that's the
Image a time ago, silly with lines and go yeah
[KILLA P]
Check
This ain't a cartoon thing like Daffy and Duck
Any boy test, they cah get bruck
None of them nah know Killa man from Southwell Park
Plus when I used to say "so what"
Nuf of them would love to see the Killa man a rise up da Glock
Not gonna debate the Killa mans doin a lot
I been mashing up dancing, fuckin up the whole spot
Now Killa's army at the top
With da army a massive army you can't step
Globally not locally we are rep
Nah boy nah cah tell Killa P forget where I come from
Killa's army and Killa man a rep London
Connect, Connect, Connect, Make sure everything
Correct, Correct. Money me a deal with
Music me love and you know said da Killa man
Have it, Have it
[METROPOLIS]
Ever since I was a shifty youth
Rap's the route I chose to shift my mood
Back in day man used to shift some food
Now a days I do the grit on tune
Certain man can barely hold a high note
How the hell they gonna hold a tune?
Man like me be known to got the spice
That's why I gave your wife the worm like it was dune, Dune
I been ripping mics to shreds since I dipped out the womb
How you man tripped out the wire
Now your about to skitz out the goon
And your boydem shudda said nothing
Now your facing impending doom
Finger poised above the red button
See how swiftly things can go boom
[ORIFICE VULGATRON]
State your name
State your purpose
Stage your age
State your claim
It's all worthless
Say my name your bae gets all squirmish
Your whole act is more than superfluous
Another Tory going all pervish
Shake lace and a late pound for the purchase
Straight bae, with a penchant for the service
Straight beat, like the apex of my verses
I'm the apex pig, Youre a gap year looking ass latex gimp
Anus dripping like paycheck is
I'm the umpire of my empire, Your a shrimp
Get a crib
Never shape up before I put him in the bin
Maybe get your little broke ass to the gym
Two two pepper for the fam its our ting
Beggar van Dyke star and they're coming for the win
(win win win win win win win win)
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