| Tipper Tipper gang, Tipper Tipper gang
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| Lunar C, Hashfinger
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| Yo, Lunar C, Hashfinger
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| Yo, yo, yo
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| Cold since a kid, I was brought up not to care
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| Big bin liner full of weed under the stairs
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| Don’t act like you’re rolling when you know you wouldn’t dare
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| Don’t act like my bro, when I was broke you wasn’t there
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| Getting jiggy with it, big willy in it
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| Might sniff a line of cheng, boy it’s been a minute
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| I’m not living right, I’m dead wrong
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| I’m just hoping I live to write my next song
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| Posh chick got a cottage in the Cotswolds
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| I’m going for the head like Lee Harvey Oswald
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| Don’t chat to me, you was born out of your dad’s pum
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| Your mother’s got a man-bun and people call her handsome
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| Woah
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| Wowzers
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| I’m not tryna get into your trousers
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| Slow down
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| I’m offended and astounded
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| My sincerity has been doubted
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| Wowzers
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| Unless you’re on it obviously
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| You put the kettle on, I brought the weed
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| No need to slap me round the cheek
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| Calm down, I was just joking
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| Wowzers
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| New trousers
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| Right pocket full of uppers, left full of downers
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| You got out Billy Big Bollocks, get battered by bouncers
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| That’s not cricket like rounders
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| Talk shit but you can’t deny my skill
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| All these MC’s lie, I’m real
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| My dick’s like something from a Sci-Fi film
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| And my life’s like one big highlight reel
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| One Punch Willy
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| Woke up feeling perky like a sucked titty
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| They’re saying they’re the best and that’s just silly
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| But I don’t give a fuck if they fuck with me
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| Woah
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| Wowzers
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| I’m not tryna get into your trousers
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| Slow down
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| I’m offended and astounded
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| My sincerity has been doubted
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| Wowzers
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| Unless you’re on it obviously
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| You put the kettle on, I brought the weed
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| No need to slap me round the cheek
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| Calm down, I was just joking
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| Wowzers
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| Life’s hard when you’re pretty, people hate for no reason
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| They just want me for my body and I don’t need them
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| Get the job done and split the dough even
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| Straight down the middle like a mohican
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| Just be honest
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| Your producer sold your mic and spent up the profits
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| Left your studio bare to do a grow there
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| To stay warm you’ve gotta spoon in the corner like Müller yogurts
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| Out of this world like Elon Musk’s whip
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| Bobbing in the street like we want justice
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| Tenner for the CD, these rappers wanna be me
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| I just wanna rub their face in it like Rikishi
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| Pause
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| Woah
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| Wowzers
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| I’m not tryna get into your trousers
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| Slow down
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| I’m offended and astounded
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| My sincerity has been doubted
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| Wowzers
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| Unless you’re on it obviously
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| You put the kettle on, I brought the weed
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| No need to slap me round the cheek
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| Calm down, I was just joking
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| Wowzers |