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Lady Sovereign

Random

 

Random

(album: Public Warning - 2006)


[Verse 1]
Everybody in the club getting' tipsy,
Oh fuck that, just whine like a gypsy,
Can't see straight, like I got one eye (pop),
Your bottle opener or mine,
Let's... get started,
Move your arms round like fucked up karate,
Oh shit... my word plays nasty,
Oh shit... don't put it past me,
Move titch get out the... way,
Ah, enough of that I'm here to stay...,
Flow lazy... pick the pace up when I flow less hazy,
J-Lo's got a batty,
Well you can't see mine 'cause I wear my trousers baggy,
Anyways... yeah, let's... commence....

[Chorus:]
Everybody get random
All gyal them, all man them
Everybody get random
Jus' do something random
Everybody get random
All gyal them all man them
Sovereign get random
Jus' do something random

[Verse 2]
Smoking kills and so do my lyrics,
If you're popping pills then trust you're not with it,
'cause I got the skills,
And I'm over the limit,
Dishing lyrics like meals every second every minute,
Ding! Dong! Special delivery (hello),
Biggest midget in the game, can't get rid of me,
Give me just a minute and I'll be your vicinity,
My words hurt you jus' like loosing your virginity (owww),
Well, I'm right thur,
Na' tell a lie 'cause I'm right there,
Right hurr na' right here,
Now get off your churr, I mean chair,
Some English MC's get it twisted,
Start saying cookies, instead of biscuits!

Anyways... yeah, let's... commence...

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]
Yo get up and do summit random, yo watch it now,
1... 2 S.O.V is coming for you
3... 4 better lock your door
5... 6 well I'm full of tricks...
So everybody come and vibe with the lickle titch
Switch.... hush

[Chorus x2]

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