Текст песни Lady Sovereign - Blah Blah
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Текст песни Lady Sovereign - Blah Blah
I see ur first priorities are discussing me in maccy d's at about half three, While you'r munching on ur quater-pounder with cheese, Chatting about me and my abilities, Like S-O-V your Sh*t, S-O-V cant spit, S-O-V just quit, Ahh, whatever dont chew with your mouth full b*tch, While your discussing me its all plublicity, Even if ur cussin me ur still dashing my name around the city, Its all good thought, (brapp brapp) plublicity for free, ( )White midget, uh huh mic fidget, Somebody just dialed my digit, S-O-V your no one, haha is it, Flattered by the way you use your credit, U fed it and u said it that im nobody, If im nobody then why are u ringing me? You drained your credit thats killing it, Well my style u sure u arent felling it. [Chorus] Blah, blah, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah in one ear and it comes straight out the otherrepeating Ur self like u got a stutter with all u mutter like reh reh reh reh rah Blah, blah, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah all ur words in my brain are turning into clutter Repeating ur self like u got a stutter with all u mutter like reh reh reh reh rah repeating ur selflike U got a stutter with all u mutter like reh reh reh reh rah People wanna classify me as an eminem, but hear what im a different kinda specimen, just because ibe a White caucasian, doesnt mean me and him are the same, because one im not american 2 im not a man 3im Comming through with a different kinda plan, setting the facts straight coz i know that i can purleyHeavyweight coz i do the whole shebang. categories i dont fit into any, y im on so many styles im onMany, writing up more lines than burberry and dealing with beats like a victim of a bully. make udrink My suliva off the floor the spit i pat when i walked in the door released my metapho. like corblimey its That white girl S-O-V!! [Chorus] I know u dont boast about me over ur sunday roast or mid-morning cheese on toast. But when i find out uv been talking i start sqwaking S-O-V i never said that, S-O-V u know u aint wack, S-O-V i love ur track, What the f*ck do u want b*tch a pat on the back, A blahbarian eguals a soon to be beg-friend, Coz a beg-friend is an ex-blahbarian, And they only start caring. When ur prepairing a next big ridden that every deck is blaring. "oh f*ck" i got posh people swearing, The rich, the poor, the snobs the whores, Oh dear blahbarians galore! [Chorus]