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Artiste : Slowthai
Titre : BB (Bodybag)
Hello dear

Look in my eyes, what you lookin´ at me for? (Me for?)
You ain´t seen a strap?

I got cats in flats with three paws, lean like Eeyore (Eeyore)
Mom said, "Son, don´t play with guns" (Guns)
But the voice in my head kill everyone
Put a boy in the ER (ER)
One phone call can get a man gone
Pullin´ up to the blacktop, B´More
You play too many games, these boys live in VR
I hate liars so I set fires, time up, then we pull with pliers
Boxin´, your teeth, huh? (Baow)
Gimme the loot, I had the loot
Call up the troops, too quick to shoot
No football boots, been the same since youth
And laugh, one cute, like K-K, K-K
You smoke too much kale, grab a lager
We don´t do ale, man don´t fail
Brother got twelve for a kidnap and didn´t get no bail

Make this dyin´, like this in the room and they should´ve stayed quiet (Shh)
Move in silence, then we get violent (Brrt)
Wet a boy up and his chest like Poseidon
You don´t know me, cat´s O-D
Had to watch them die and shit gave me nightmares
Head in my hands, I was cryin´, m-way spinnin´ in the right lane
Reach to your right and these lines that you´re hypin´
Need to be enlightened, road to recruitment
Light it up like a photoshoot, what you know about lightin´?
What you know about lightin´?

My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh)
Ain´t up to par, I raise the bar (Haha)
I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom)

Shootin´ star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)

Talkin´ wicked, man, you´re a dickhead, man, I break jaws
Round of applause, redefine physics
Turn you into a spirit, let nature take cause
Blick, bang, blink and you miss it
If you went on the door, then you bottom out, raw
Bangin´ on the floor for a nought point four, shit, are you different? Draw
Check your bottoms, your socks, take tails from sharks
´Cause I never had a lot and I wanted more
Got a boy in a box, put a hole in the door
My name´s Roy Shaw, I´m a pretty boy, course
Litty boy Short get fucked on all four
Real men don´t ever, ever say pause
Bringin´ out my giff-gaff

You get Christmas gift-wrapped, call me Santa Claus
Banter me, we don´t laugh or speak
I can see you´re weak, had to tuck your tail
Tuck your chain, what you know about pain?
I can see it in your face, you´re a pussy, you´re frail
Mountain peak, got so high that I violate
Sniff cocaine ´til my eyes go dilate
I´ma die lit, like Dire Straits
How I move so far away? Somethin´ man
Get beat up and they wan´ play victim
If this was a movie, I´ll be the villain
You´ll be the bitch I´m killin´
Coin in the well, keep wishin´, shit could´ve been so different
Now on your grave, I´m pissin´, rest in peace, you dickhead

My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh)
Ain´t up to par, I raise the bar (Haha)
I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom)
Shootin´ star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)
My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh)
Ain´t up to par, I raise the bar (Haha)
I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom)
Shootin´ star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)