I Killed Kenny

{Verse 1: Local}

It's Locs

Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy

Life's so pretty, what's this city

Don't be stupid, don't be silly

I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy

Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy

Life's so pretty, what's this city

Don't be stupid, don't be silly

I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy

Silly silly

Chitty bang bang come with me

Smoking a skinny, I'm with thingy

Let's get jiggy, don't do real life

It's not pretty

Chitty bang bang come with me

Smoking a skinny, I'm with thingy

Let's get jiggy, don't do real life

It's not pretty

Chitty bang bang lets go

T and Locs

Decent food, decent smokes

Don't like none of your recent jokes (No no)

I don't do beef and pokes

But I will teef your coat

Clone your bank, I leave you broke

Good bloke but I mean I stir

Pissed as per (What?)

She saw me and whispered "Eurgh."

Posh girl rolex, wrist and fur

Bet you I still get a kiss from her

Not a bad boy drop off the brick and skrr

You just sit on the bits and err

You know all of the bars from Headie

I know all of the hits from Blur

Grafter earn till dirt

Say derr when they thought they won

Stay home when I thought they come

Still I'll run on a four take one (It's Locs)

It's Locs and a man like T

My g but it all ain't done (whoop)

Never weed they thought we spun (No no)

Trippin OG imma sure make some (ay)

[Verse 2: Mr Traumatik]

Don't be silly, don't be petty

I'll kill Kenny, I'll blame Becky

DMT, thats my brekkie

Shave my face with a machete (Wow)

I'm oh so ready

Grab my phone

Texting Becky

Tantric sex

Let's get sweaty

Now she's squirting

On the setee (Messy)

(Oh)

Flow so drippy, Oh so trippy

Show no pity

She's so sexy, She's so pretty

She's so clever, She's so witty

Cardiff city, dark and gritty

Tasty buds, hard and sticky

Don't be stupid, don't be silly

Let's go Cali, who's rolling with me? (Blazin')

I got the antidote

I smoke weed my antidote

I don't do grams of coke (Nah)

And I don't drink cans of coke (Never)

It's T and a man like Locs (Yeah)

Just two handsome blokes

We're blazing packs

And lacing tracks

And making up random jokes (Uh)

It's Locs and T (Yeah)

Crumpets, toast and tea (Jheeze)

No chunks of frozen meat

I'm smoking blunts of potent weed (I'm blazin')

My flow is grease (grease)

I do some shows then leave (I'm gone)

I make some dough and P's

I buy some clones and grow some trees (I'm growin' em)

It's Locs and T (and T)

Crumpets, toast and tea (and tea)

No chunks of frozen meat

I'm smoking blunts of potent weed

My flow is grease

I do some shows then leave (whoosh)

I make some dough and P's

I buy some clones and grow some trees