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sound of the south - highpriest187 lyrics

we’re from deep in the south
where the mandem are mucky trust me
man don’t stand for no f*ckery
deep in the south
yeah the mandem are sh*llers
and i see everything like fortune tellers
said deep in the south
yeah the mandem are riders
got our hands in the dirt like a miner
fake friends crush on their buds like a grinder
deep in the south where the mandem our hyper

i got spice but no pepper
ice, no cold weather
precise with these wrote letters and i am so fed up
that i get despised even though i’m so better
then guys that like to write like there so clever
get the microphone set up
my style is so fresher meanwhile
i don’t get the credit for the blood and sweat
i put in to make sure that these rhymes have no errors
sublime with no effort i’m fly with no propellers

might come through with bars like init
ain’t got bars that are hard like init
stop with the gas you are not hard init
never beat me you ain’t got heart init
man wanna clash but i just laugh init
sit back smoking my stardawg init
make mcs wanna go yard init
s to the z i get dark init
yeah i might sip my drink and pick up the pen
then run that back attack and condem
from east to west you’ll get sent
shut down shows from cornwall to kent
bottom of the compass base of the border
mc’s get lost in the water
soundboi like a lamb to the slaughter
left in a clash hung drawn and quartered

it’s that eb general
billy boi billy boi top with the billy boi
when i spray that on stage i dead em all
ching kick you off your pedestal
it’s that eb general
billy boi billy boi top with the billy boi
when i spray that on stage i dead em all
ching kick you off your pedestal

you love her, but she already gets c*ck
she was in my inbox now i’m in box
i made a sket squat till the sweats drops
then i f off pull out pull out then get gwop
been strong for time check my hench watch
fresher then a fade on a french crop
strawbury jam clotted cream and a fresh scone
and if you dont like me your a benchong
i’m sending a 8 bar from south
south solider for the south side soldiers
tell em the main dons about
might catch man sh*lling the rave unannounced
i’ve told em before and i tell em again
i’m ahead of the game half an ounce
better stay calm with ya napalm
letting the ting spray straight past ya house

when i jump on the track dats mad
8 bar get a man gassed dats mad
priest was like swift come jump on this beat that’s flame
run the beat real quick mana smash that track
cah when i’m on beats mana jack that
might drop bombs on beat like a afghan
you know on beats i’m too gassed fam
so you know say its peak if i clash man

and i be hungry, like say its belly of the beast
i’m intelligent it seems with the weapon in my sleeve
i’ll be severing your team what you reckon are you deep
no ball just wrecking up the scene
i’m sh*lling i believe i’m the devil in*between
every little vital element you need
see i’m clever when i speak
got your girl with the leg up in the sheets
it’s irrelevant to me
deep deep deep deep deep in the south
its madda come with the evilest sound
i rep drum and bass most of the time
but i jump on the grime just to even it out
manna get deep so its peak for these clowns
when i speak they start leaping about
right now were getting deep in the south
so dont speak and hush ya mouth

flipping the riddim then going back to the lab
i’ve written my writtens it’s sideways in the pad
i’m not normal, why i do it like that
cuz i’m not normal that’s why i do it like that
it’s kinda boring how they adore me
they do it all the same and say it’s all for me
i’m waiting for a fan to come and high four me
high 5s been done see you couldn’t fool me

i look like nothing concerning
on the surface got a gators view i’m lurking
snap
hit em with the perfect perfect
death roll turning then submerging
keeping it moving
working learning earning sterling
i tell a sound boy or selecta reverse it

- highpriest187 lyrics

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