grimeblog - sox lyrics
(sox intro)
grimeblog dot com
girme blog dot com
my self sox, hold tight all the man
some next business after christmas late night f-ckeries
(sox verse 1)
hold tight scratcha
f-ck all the haters end of 2009 finishing of all the barz
stop with the games and teasing
lets hop now while the babies sleeping
i’m on a making p ting
i come to f-ck then cut like “babes i’m leaving”
they say s-x is the greatest feeling
f-ck that im into blaze and eating
down if mans wanna race and peel it
man cause pain and grieving
stomp on a mans head till his whole face is bleeding
got knocked out thats why he ain’t been speaking
guess who amy’s beating
manna got girls with cars with racing seats in
some next evo 8 with green rims see me in places speeding
left in pain with your vains leaking
try but you ain’t succeeding
b-tch you ain’t that pretty
would have been tempted if you had t-tties
manna got girls in civics buss man k!ll it
tell a girl straight
bicth you ain’t that pretty would have been tempted it you had t-tties
manna got girls in civics buss man k!ll it
don’t chat to me with your buss p-ss your some dumb gash
spilt moist in ya ear cause i’d knew you’d buy man creps
pump on show then you can sit on the sofa
dont try lie mans bed like you ain’t going home when ya sovereign’s gone
dumb b-tch tried goin through my phone and asking where the blonde b-tch from
i offered you food but you raah never wanted none
so dont tell me your hungry realtalk what’s this long b-tch on
your only here to f-ck me oi yo trust me why’s ya thong still on
weed im smelling..
shes danker than the weed im smelling
and -ss that’ll make jeans look like jeggings
you best get spread ya legs each time that we link want definite head
bingy’s guaranteed
i’d be linking you hapily
ut dont come talk about kida and a family
you get clapped in ya jaw through ya aka sheets
so dont talk it
say that your regnant egt that aborted
im on raw sh-t
your mums got some kinda disease cause her pump pump smells liker raw fish
i rather get lean round dorzy lean up aspliff with four fiths
feelin high in the sky like im standing on a forclift trust
feel no way roll to your door abust
too many mandem are talkin tough
man take girls underr my b-lls and suck
then smoek off a darw of dutch
what happen everything bless?
can’t say no to my princess
b-tch start i only came to the yard to spit barz
you made me get shingy now my d-cks hard
a lot of man hate cause they jelous
i see nuff gyal makin an effort
theres no shame bates in the headers
i move sly like snakes in the desert
im high in the sky like planes on propellers
try hype mic get sprayed with berettas
roll on the road with blades and wetters
left in pain when ya brain gets served
roll with sticks blud
dont come with ya sh-t but lot of man wasting tenners
cranked with a lint of lemmon
yeah i use blades and weapons to make impressions
im in first place not second so don’t try
duppy mcs that i dont like
but he won’t htype
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