marky b x bov x sluggy beats - in the house - sluggy beats lyrics
(yo, check this one
it’s marky b, bov, sluggy beats, you know how we do
yeah, alright, yo)
[verse 1: marky b & bov]
i’m on a 125cc, bov and marky b
we like rs3s and jeeps
want a reload, the track just repeats
yo, it’s bov
tearing up the mic to a party beat
landed in the house with marky b
and i’ve drank so much i can hardly see
i’mma pattern the beat, they be chatting to me
live g, keep smiling, i’m stacking you see
i’m stacking the p, gonna knacker the beat
i don’t go small i’mma batter the bee
yo, it’s bov
explosive like an rpg
roll with a team of the hardest gs
if you don’t know that, check scarcity
i told you they can’t bar like i can
doubt me then i’m here to enlighten
i told you they can’t bar like i can
i’ve got bands from scotland to brighton
i told you they can’t bar like i can
heavyweight to the game like tyson
i told you they can’t bar like i can
i’m in it till i fall, i’m never slacking, i’m a titan
oi, watch me switch it
grab the cognac, get pouring, i’m mixing
turn up this track full blast on your system
belling up my phone calls encrypted
yes, and you know it’s our time
pass me the mic ’cause i’m best with the rhymes
better make way ’cause we’re next in the line
now you’re hitting rewind for the rest of the night
[verse 2: marky b]
i be going divvy when i’m ragging on a pitty
getting lippy, little divvy, i will ram you in a mini
don’t think for a minute, grab a dinger and i’m in it
getting jiggy with a fitty and she’s from mississippi
rep my town, 01274
located in the west of yorks
we’ve got the best nightlife up north
see me in a dinger or blacked out porsche
bradford bred, i’m the best of course
i can do 16s, 8s and 4s
cognac’s on tap and it gets poured
round here whips do not get insured
all blacked out when i crept through doors
do you know i shut down sets? of course
biddie in the back, ends in fort knox
they want mb so connect the aux
they want mb so connect the aux
(big up sluggy beats
fumez the engineer off wish mush, haha)
[verse 3: marky b]
alright, gone divvy with bov
i’mma nuke this town like cod
now i’m well known, never been lonely
you can talk the talk about marky b
but don’t forget the money you owe me
and don’t forget the things you told me
and don’t forget i used to grow weed
so i can make money from a home*grown seed
never seen a strap and you never used one
stamp on your face with my jimmy choos on
who’s on? marky’s on another new one
move on, too long, guess you got me wrong
run your mouth to me you’ll get grassed
it’s everywhere you’re a grass
for a matter of fact i’m sick on the track
and there’s a rumour that you take crack
back again no i’m cushty bari
love to my brother up in armley
he got busted for the theft of a farmy
four years, what a joke, no it can’t be
i keep spitting for my bradford army
for my brothers that distribute charlie
and for my brothers that like to go party
sell boxes of buds coming rami
[outro: marky b]
and probation got me in a station
they opened a new investigation
cultivation of the vegetation
living my dream, that’s manifestation
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