9 To 5Ok yo....
I wake up late every morning
Managers calling im still yawning
Get up wake up hair and makeups
Waiting for you don't be stalling
This performance is important
I don't think I can put my all in
Hold on I was drunk last night
A Little Bit Of ShhhLittle shhh for the MC please (thank-you)
Yo I ain't featherweight nor bantom weight,
Cause the only thing I be is heavyweight,
Let me demonstrate lyrically decorate,
Check out the vibe that I create,
You want me to stop well it's too late,
Want me to flow? Haha never mate,
Bang BangOI oi oi poloi, bags of noise, wake up, shake it
up like milk shakes, make money, feelin great, a
pusher dosnt cuss if I'm in discuss, let me
discuss, so I fling you around like discuss, I
rerport now fade away, now don't stop my thing now duplicate.
[Chorus]
I got that bang bang sound, so come and crank it
Blah Blah[Talk...]
I say first priorities are discussin me
At maccy d's at about half three
What you munching on?
Your quarter-pounder with cheese?
Chatting about me and my abilities like
"S.O.V aint shit!"
Ch ChingChi CHing
CHi CHing
Chi CHing
CHi CHing
N o0o0o0o weneva go
chi ching
chi ching
N o0o0o0o weneva go
Fiddle With The VolumeWell I'm droppin' bars like a page three star droppin' bras,
My voice hits cars, I love music,
Kept my voice locked in a jar for years,
Now I'm here I know you loved the way I appeared,
Like Cha-Ching, I've come to br-ring,
The vibe that's been hiding like Bin Laden,
Turn the noise down, I beg your pardon,
I get ya, let this shit rumble your garden as the bass hardens,
Food PlayThis One's for the Lover's Out There,
For those who like their food to enhance their mood for love
From the depths of the sea, to the heavens up above
I just love the way Häagen-Dazs drips down your cheek
The way you munch your quarter pounder
Oh my, the way you chew that cheese,
You Sleez
GuitarIf I could play guitar,
then I'll play it,
But I can't so I'll just
sing, just sing
I wrote S-O-R-R-Y,
I'm tellin you that,
And I don't know why,
Hoodie[Verse 1]
For a second ill be the fashion police and im just looking at your garms you been on too many catalogue sprees
With your grannyfied curtain designs, your hurting my eyes,
You really should revise your dress sense before you walk on by,
Im kinda mixed up in this disco inferno,
Baggy jeans and a tight top, lemonade and pernod
Im sticking out like a sore thumb but i aint concerned though, no, uh oh,oh oh oh (boogie)
i got the goodsOH!
ITS MEDASYN PROVIDED A DOCTOR
LADY SOVEREIGN
[CHORUS]
I GOT IT GOOD GOOD GOOD GOOD
I GOT IT GOIN ON
I GOT IT GOOD GOOD GOOD GOOD
I Got You DancingI got you dancing
Got you doing
D doing it yeah
I got you dancing
Got you doing
D doing it yeah
Love me or hate meYeah
It's officially the biggest midget in the game...
I dunno
Make way for the Ess Oh Vee
Love me or hate me it's still an obsession
Love me or hate me that is the question
If you love me then thank you
My EnglandIt ain't about the tea and biscuits, I'm one of those English misfits,
I don't drink tea I drink spirits, and I talk alot of slang in my lyrics,
These goes a horse, horses for courses, nah more like corpses on corners,
And Staffordshire Bull Terriers and late night crawlers,
Polics carry guns not truncheons, make your on assumptions,
London ain't all crumpets and trumpets, it's one big slum pit.
[Chorus]
Public WarningPublic warning, who's in town?
Public warning, all bow down.
I'm riding here on this beat,
coz I don't give a monkey's what you think about me, mmm hmm,
It's on, no long ting, it's on,
Ding dong, who's that peek-a-boo it Sov,
Yo, ladies and gentlemen this ain't no experiment,
So HumanMe, you, yeah yeah
Everyone we've had what in days
Miss away can't relate
I'm a star, I'm an individual
An educated example of intelligence
I'm considered to be cool
Hot bodies, offended people
The mood of age bitten on innocent people
Student UnionSippin' snakebite n' black
It didn't taste nice, in fact it was flat
Sitting at this half bat holly wrap
Student Union bash
You asked me to dance I said no
So I sat on my arse
Watching all these arty-farty
Those Were The DaysWe used to play jump the line,
Or who could wrap the swing around the frame the most times, back in the day,
Riding our bike around the estate and playin' basketball in the cage, those were the days,
I remember them water fights, the tap outside,
Used to race our bikes,
Grinnin' with two front teeth missing we did what we liked,
Those days I'm missin', those days were alright,
Knock down ginger,
фак юYeah
It's officially the biggest midget in the game...
I dunno
Make way for the Ess Oh Vee
Love me or hate me it's still an obsession
Love me or hate me that is the question
If you love me then thank you