Doe'd Up
Bugzy Malone
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(Kevin Gani bring the body ho) Let me remind these fools that I'm Doe'd Up The little muppets I'm Doe'd up I was gonna stop actin' bad but I'm Doe'd Up I gotta thank God, I'm glad I'm Doe'd Up Ya little donuts They wanna be like me when they grow up Everything built from the roads up The way I bought the Huracan cash The car salesmen was so shook And I'm Luchiano now but back then I never had no luck I'm meant to be dead right now but I rose up I don't need no label to pay my P Your one million couldn't sign me I wear B.Malone a lot these days 'Cause man got tired of Nike I'm insulted by the proposal It's like they forget I'm the mogul The trainers are in JD Australia And that means we're goin' global I don't wanna be anti-social But I'm gonna have to get vocal I don't represent no post code I'm king of the north, I'm Nobel Watch when they see the new crib And I'm keepin' the old one And an apartment in south We come a long way from Bury New Road You're not drippin' in gold like me With a flow like mine Signed so they don't get doe like mine Wrapped up bad but they want my time To kill me you'd have to blow my- Flow like mine Signed so they don't get doe like mine Wrapped up bad but they want my time To kill me you'd have to blow my mind I'm Doe'd Up Ya little muppets I'm Doe'd up I was gonna stop actin' bad but I'm Doe'd Up I gotta thank God, I'm glad that I'm Doe'd Up Ya little donuts I swear that I'm Doe'd Up Ya little muppets I'm Doe'd up I was gonna stop actin' bad but I'm Doe'd Up I gotta thank God, I'm glad that I'm Doe'd Up F*ck the little donuts I nearly bought me an airplane And I swear my accountant thought I was losin' the plot I made money 'cause I got tired of the block So I don't really wanna know who's gettin' shot I don't wanna know who's been nicked When an encro could've been sendin' out pics There's no real jobs on the roads no more That's why I'm not in a dinger with a stick Think I wasn't out there puttin' in shifts Think I didn't learn how to oil it, bury it, dig it up And never tell anyone shit All I ever wanted to see was a midge Early twenties when I was touchin' a meter Back when the Benz was a little four liter Now I'm in no less than a seven-hundred brake horsepower And the pockets are deeper Still savin' like I was a goal keeper Expensive I don't wanna go cheaper Done Rolex then I done AP Now the skeletons on show like I was the reaper I told AJewellers it was a keeper I'm the lyrical painter And then they built man a crown To remind me not to look down, no major They're not drippin' in gold like me With a flow like mine Signed so they don't get doe like mine Wrapped up bad but they want my time To kill me you'd have to blow my- Flow like mine Signed so they don't get doe like mine Wrapped up bad but they want my time To kill me you'd have to blow my mind I'm Doe'd Up Ya little muppets I'm Doe'd up I was gonna stop actin' bad but I'm Doe'd Up I gotta thank God, I'm glad that I'm Doe'd Up Ya little donuts I swear that I'm Doe'd Up Ya little muppets I'm Doe'd up I was gonna stop actin' bad but I'm Doe'd Up I gotta thank God, I'm glad that I'm Doe'd Up F*ck the little donuts Man come to the Vatican Pushed through the gates so I battered him Should've had the wap on him It wasn't me that had the brick, my dawg Don't get mad cause you got wigged, my dawg Sit down sit down everybody backed off It's like man think that I've never been robbed Last man that tried had to run that back Pulled up in a subs tryin' to hit knee caps Are you mad? Are you mad? Do you think I would get one nights sleep If I ever got had And I don't like robbin' I'm a grafter Run, run with the money and I'll grab you Them man a turn bad now I'm famous Like I didn't make man jump out his own bedroom window It wasn't in the paper when I got nicked on an attempted murder What goes on in the hood just stays there I'm in the limelight now so I'm on my best behavior I was on my bike and I nearly died But I've nearly died a couple times Like when man let shots off out the X5 We still stayed out all night Man come to the Vatican Like I wouldn't clap back at them It's gonna be sad for them When I go platinum I've got an album on my laptop Let me empty the Mac on them Yeah Yo, nah, this one's fuckin' gangster
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