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Devlin

Scratchlin

 

Scratchlin

(альбом: The Outcast - 2019)


It's the white boy dagger
Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber
Tell an mc he'll get bun like shatter
You might wanna gather your data
It's the Riddler I kid you not
With Scratch the Mad Hatter
Somewhere in the manor with the boys getting Langers
When your on a good vibe nothing really matters
I'll dance on my ones let em think that I'm crackers
You fakers really just haven't got the jacobs
Can't be yourselves when your wrapped round faces wasters put em through hell when I take em
In to my little world
Where I make up shit in my head
To make an mc shit in his bed
Me and Scratch on the rhythm your dead
Two pale face lyrical men that get love in the criminal ends.

It's the white boy from Dagger
Stab you in the back but I'm not a back stabber
Mc's get bun like shatter
You might wanna gather your data.

Name two white boys that are bigger
Dick head I beg to differ
Might sound black but I'm not a white wigger
Me and Devs on the same track that's a winner
I think of bars when I'm out on the piss up
Or when I'm the shitter
I wipe my arse with that squilla
Always sharp, Edward Scissor
You're a clown but your no killer
I'll set fire to your Chinchilla
At your next booking without you looking
Scratch the ripper kill an mc quicker
I'm on the run like my names McVicar
On the trumpet
Where's the stripper
Where's the crumpet
Where's the liquor
I ain't here to get lemon that's bitter

It's the white boy from Dagger
Stab you in the back but I'm not a back stabber
Mc's get bun like shatter
You might wanna gather your data

Back from the crypt
To feed you collab's like this get greedy I'll feed you a fist
My blood runs deep in this shit
Tape cassettes of Roll Deep on Rinse
Inspiring this young gun firing to raise every element inside my grip
Great timing struck like lightening the game complied then my name got big
You know what it was
You know what it is
Taking a liberty taking the piss
Jack got frost when we both rolled in
Cats look lost when the dogs roll in
Whilehouse to Narm
What side of the city's had bars since I was a kid
Don't know then you'll find out soon when they play this tune inside that's it

It's the white boy from Dagger
Stab you in the back but I'm not a back stabber
Mc's get bun like shatter
You might wanna gather your data

It's Devlin from Dogger
Every little kid is another little robber
Everyone's on the same bloody flex
Why go to work when you can be a shotter
Old school mike man fakes wanna follow
And I rep me and mine with honour
Keep you girl close cause I'll be on her by the end of the night in bed I'll be on her
I'll be on her
I'll be on her
End of the night in bed I'll be on her
Cheap date
Chicken donner
End of the night in bed I'll be on her
I'll be on her
I'll be on her
End of the night in bed I'll be on her
Cheap date chicken donner

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