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Odyssey Lyrics - Artist : Manor, The
You caught me at my wickedest, heard I'm kinda sick at this
Ya girl needs a cage while she's staying round knickerless Said it then I'm livin' it, never been a visualist Unless you grab my Sprite and pinch a little bit of dizz in it Then everything kosh' everything cushty Balance rude boy don't every try push me See the coward it's embarrassing you're sweeter than tamarind Came in like Goldberg and left like Whoopi Be yourself it ain't a crime accept the inevitable You can pump weight but you destiny's defined From early, way back, Water Palace Purley 'Cause when it's all done you're only left with what you find Hope you found it, came through like a man mountain Cabman tried bump me take me round the houses Bruv I know this manor better than you know your wife So when I do this runner only chase me if you're fuckin' 'bout it In this outfit, that I'm wearing Not caring, got the music blaring Tell me 'bout me, Imma show ya 'bout you Tell me 'bout me, Imma show ya 'bout you Stop countin', why you starin' Fuck carin', Imma get the beers in If it's going free brotha' Imma grab two If it's going free then I gotta grab two Life is a laugh, don't count learn fast Half turn a legend turn a blast from the past Lover from another new name every Saturday Bright lights inner city broad street matinee Jonny on the jack again winking at a western Regret it in the morning? Yer, that's without a question Flash in your section west are where the power at South where the river lies chillin' in your shower rack Scott got the tins in copped a couple cold ones One night can make a new tune like an old one Bring back the soul search smoke 'til your throat hurts Go back to work acting like you don't know her Monday morning mash gotta get your cash Shoppin for another little friday on the lash Tashin' off with Tash or your kicking off with Bill I know exactly how you feel, how you feel In this outfit, that I'm wearing Not caring, got the music blaring Tell me 'bout me, Imma show ya 'bout you Tell me 'bout me, Imma show ya 'bout you Stop countin', why you starin' Fuck carin', Imma get the beers in If it's going free brotha' Imma grab two If it's going free then I gotta grab two Laggin' off the rum cream, loyalty is one thing Then there's being [?], I only fuck with one team Left winged by ethnicity mind of a tyrant Fascist when I'm angry Mussolini when I'm violent Direct no banter, only when it's needed Noone likes a moody wanker I'm happy with my penis Geezers need to stand up the fake will be defeated Even if we're outnumbered we'll win through the allegiance Cow foot is what I'm eating yam and dumpling 'pon the side Jammer with my roots [?] southside Chillin in the borough is fucking with my outlook Said I'm eating cow foot I really wanted Morley's Moaning 'cause I'm hanging, nan says she's poorly Perspective's everything so respect it like your corey Hate me then ignore me A day will soon come That you wish you'd begged it with me just to sell the fucking story In this outfit, that I'm wearing Not caring, got the music blaring Tell me 'bout me, Imma show ya 'bout you Tell me 'bout me, Imma show ya 'bout you Stop countin', why you starin' Fuck carin', Imma get the beers in If it's going free brotha' Imma grab two If it's going free then I gotta grab two Tell me 'bout me, Imma tell ya 'bout you, you, you Tell a tale 'bout me bruv Alright calm, mad calm, yer Right let's have a breather We've hit that stage of proceedings the breakdown bit Break it down for 'em We're gonna give you three solo tracks now Three geezers Three minds Three hearts Eight pound for the album I didn't even want to show this side of me to be honest but nah Fucking melt It's only right, it's only right Soppy you are bruv Shut up Right, why am I talking all low and all quiet and dat, oi come on Barry white tone Nah fuck it it's actually that time I ain't a melt though so don't get it twisted He is Let me, oi, let me just go in to these bits I'm feelin all emotianal bruv Listen put on the tracks now bruv Come on before Jon starts crying for fuck's sake |
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