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Fire In The Booth
Drove past my mum's old house bury new road, the
one she got evicted from Went to McDonalds, ordered a
cheese burger and chips on an addicted one Then I
heard 'can I
get a
picture',I stood there and took 15 pictures don With 15 different kids, I
was there on the
phone but I
left tounge twisted don I
know I
paint pictures with words, but I
didn't know I
was the
gifted one And now they say that I
put manny on the
map, so I
put #0161 Drove back past my mums house, looked through the
window on a
reministic one Shouldn't have done that cause now I'm having flashbacks of the
days whenI had hectic fun On Super Mario, Donkey Kong, I
was on my nintendo all day long I
could hear loud shouting downstairs, back and forth, like ping pong The
gift came with a
curse, ever since 10 years old my heads been gone And now I
wanna climb to the
top of the
Empire state building like king kong Had problems with the
DVLA, so I
was on the
bus, arriving late But now the S
line float like a
butterfly, I
feel like Casius Clay but I'm not a
heavy weight The
only thing heavy is the
weight of the
world on my shoulder I
used to be scared of an older, put 5
bullets in a
revolver I
was cold, now I'm colder, I
voiced up lyrics, you write in a
folder I
build your lyrics up into a
rizzler and blaze them all like I
was a
stoner If you see me and I'm sober, thinking, know that I'm an imploder That means I
hold it in, but if I
explode, I'll be like vinegar and baking soda Jesus, I've got them thinking, 'is this guy from Manchester' The
word plays heavy just like Sylvester, and now I'm taking over like I'm on a
vesper When I
say I
got boxes of cheese, I'm not talking red Leicester And why do I
laugh at Mc's, a
king will always laugh at a
Jester A
corsa will always pass a
fiesta, you're looking at Manchester's best I'm from a
place where nobodies implace, and don't wanna see no body progress So they wanna take shots at my ego, but I
got a
built stab proof vest I've been stabbed in the
back so much, I'm like Jesus in the
Passion of Christ I
was sat counting about 25 grand, I
got delusional, the
Queen started talking I
was like 'whys everbody warring', she said 'Politics are boring' Cause it's all propaganda, and comes down to the
fact that moneys' more important Than poverty, feeding the
poor, the
rich get rich, we get ignored Middle class people, that have done everything what Government told them Struggle to pay the
bills cause when they go to the
bank, it says their accounts' been frozen So damn right I'm taking doors of hinges, I'm running in through the
hall way Holding a
big boy sword like a
Viking, but I've never been from Norway Anybody comes at me, I
stick it in cause I
don't do foreplay I
make a
man bleed sick, so it looks like tomato puree You're looking at Bugzy Malone, every video is a
new part of my story And I
was born back in 1990, so we're looking at episode 40 I
say look when I'm spitting, cause I
spit bars in high definition It's like watching a
wide screen television, and this one heres like double-oh-seven Why, cause I'm on a
one man mission to put my town on the
map, I'm reppin But I'm worse than a
nuclear weapon, cause I
make your whole town go missing I
know when I've said something sick, when I
see a
mans head start tilting I'm like Wolverine from the
X-Men, cause the
metal is built in I've not set fire to the
booth, I've set fire to the
whole building Charlie was gonna jump out the
window cause the
smoke in the
room could've killed him Drove past my mums old house on bury new road, the
one I
got evicted from Drove straight past, onto the
motorway and into the
distance don Looked in my rear view, thinking about the
past on a
majestic one Cause if I
didn't go through what I
went through, then I
probably wouldn't have wrote this song Look, theres a
lot to be said, lot to be told, lot to be confessed I'm holding dough so I'm overly stressed I
wear my hat low cause I'm now to the
feds Trying to be cool but I'm losing my head Plus I
heard couple man wanted me dead Tell them man we've got the
machine, and I
see them when they get out of pen Fuck music, I
seem them when they hit road I'll be on your TV and your stereo I'll be on your blackberry and your iPhone Everybody knows about Bugzy Malone But I
gotta confess, in Oh-10 I
fell off Made 10 quid, made bare man jelous Spent every penny in about 6
weeks But I
don't care now that I'm back well off Fuck bitches, I
just do big bits I'm just tryna get rid of boxes like Kelloggs So I
can get the
Kawasaki Ninja matte black I'm a
rider, and they forgot Me, a
machine, a
ninja, red hot Tell my man I'll take his head off I'll die for my family and thats for my mums life Did they forget these my brudda Did they forget that I
come from the
gutter and I
spent Oh-7 in the
slammer Never seen the
summer, they let me out, and I
ate man like I
never had a
dinner Prayed to the
Lord like I'd never been a
sinner Take off the
front door like I'm onto a
winner Gambled my freedom, everday I
wake up and you'd of thought I
was a
roulette spinner I
go in, they just go in I'm Bugzy Malone, the
wickedist thing since Lucifer dropped with a
broken wing They spill the
beans like an open tin But I'm ODT so I'm on this thing Tell them Gunchester run this thing I
run up, put the
ting in their mouth I
make their legs shake, bondage ting I'm the
general, front line solder, run this grime ting 10 times over Go tell Chipmunk not to be cheeky Grime is a
road ting, my mans hopeless Go make a
pop tune, fuck your A's and B's You went from chip-diddy-chip to the
streets Oopsie Daisy I'm not in your league Well I've been on the
roads playing hide and seek Hide from the
feds, seek my enemies It's like I've got some free [?] Cause when I
say turn into the
devil, it's like bare bitches drop to their knees I've been dissecting boxes of cheese since I
was 18 I
had 5
workers, thats 5
phones, 5
days in we made 5
G's, thats 2
grand profit Have you gone mad, I
made 10 grand in about 5
weeks Thats no secret, man know me Bugzy Malone is not just an MC I
got locked up, aged 16 So fuck Chipmunk and his A's and B's I
rep this grime thing properly, 0161 Watch how they walk with me Trust me, watch how they walk with me Fuck that dough cause I
spent that fast No money management, fucking with cash These days man just say fuck the
pass Nowadays my whips better than your dads My old headmaster used to have a
jag Now that I'm buying and selling whips I
got one of them parked up on the
path Tell the
headmaster my S
lines' faster And I'm still going on wicked and bad Expell me, are you having a
laugh Everyone knows the
recession is bad You might as well go re-mortgage your gaff Or downgrade, now that I'm paid, I'll put the
mortgage dipper on that, I'll pay the
mortgage dipper Fuck the
headmaster and everyone I
beat up Cause it's your fault that I'm on this path
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