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You Are Ok - Watkin Tudor Jones
Under cover off duty rap brand of flexy
Brown patchwork leather jacket feeling sexy
Fly quiet very bry don't skop de atem coke
Poes cool met die moor my vrou tipe flow
Sicly embark to finger shrivel spit dribble
Flip little a sink a ship little
Funky rhymes
I got a dark selection bottled
Ready to start like my thought collection
I get much more stupid than all these corny rappers
Plus my DJ's la
F**king intense the horny campers
Hardcore underground in the so called rhyming
W**d smoking no job
Having on the couch
Crashing end of the month
Mom phoning haven't made a break yet dead heads
Keep f**king a brown getting nothing done dumb dum
Stuck in hundrum get stunned by stun gun
Tongue undone
Delivering gifts to the young one
Think things
Never ever thought before
Sh*t wouldn't even ever been created
If I wasn't born
You don't how to feel sad
I with been anything
But I like I came home
Cos I lost my hamesiaha
I got power
Squeeze my buttcheeks tight uh
Sperm vampires have no hold on me
I'm buried 2005 B C
I'm olden days like a golden age
Float in the air plus my eyes glow
Electric charge leap from my palms don't come near me
I'll go pop and make ya ears bleed
You can't handle this
I'm nice like my mom's sandwiches
Police wanna bite I'll add a giant cockaroach
Cos thats the wrong approach
Ya tired
Used to be inspired now the funk's blocked
Why
Cos it's safe to suck cock
Strictly unedgy
All up in your corporate arse like a wedgie
Put my self in a box sell it to an evil demi god
I'm full blast ya nearly half
You the frozen force I'm a trojan horse
I'm free inside you
Background bang switch step visible
Awesome lets get physical
Think things
Never ever thought before
Sh*t wouldn't ever never been created
If I wasn't born
You don't have to feel sad
But they anything
But I like I came home
Cos I lost my hamesiahe
Rappers don't know what one is
They don't believe in karma's
I'm all about the dot dot dot
Ggggive me a pause for applause
Work it
Sweat pours from my pores
People get live cos rap got a drive in this jive
F**k a nine to five I'm all the time
DJ f**k cut the record up
One
One
One
One
Rappers don't know what one is
Two
Two
Three
Tongue undone
Break it
Oh you know
I can't help but think things
Never ever thought before
Sh*t wouldn't never came created
If I wasn't born
You don't have to feel sad
I've been anything
But I like I came home
Cos I lost my hamesiaha
I can't help but think things
Never ever thought before
Sh*t wouldn't never been created
If I wasn't born
You don't have to feel sad
I've been anything
But I like I came home
Cos I lost my hamesiaha
Young kong full a kong let it coming get some
If you're over 21 keep yourself in check son
