Issue No 132 Rhymin Slang Lyrics

Copping pains in the night
I'll be better off going bar hopping
Waiting to fight, right?
Nobody wanna get tapped by the gauntlet
If you got then flaunt it, it's gone, rap is haunted
By the living dead
Give 'em the bread from the stretch while sipping the red, bled
Chip in the head, MCs is bought in soul
Their rhymes ain't worth the weight they cost in gold, hoe
Like a thin chain from here to Brisbane
Printed names in vain represent the insane
Gotta do it, snottily putrid, true grit
Came to spew spit like bodily fluid with mucus
Crews is useless, facts like a druid
Whack like the new shit, smack like fluid
Rules is rules, backed right into it
Ghouls is fools that's too cracked for school
Prove it

All the way, the UK to BK
Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhyming slang
Hurricane ripping through your terrain
Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhyming slang

No guts no glory, what's your story?
Bore me poorly, saucy oftenly, enough for coffee
Barely fiercely, fairly scary stare, let's be very clear
MCs is derriere, as well as unaware, wearily
Just don't be nearly near, you hear me?
Slow flow speed beats, see us on the speeds
From your nosebleed seats
DOOMington run once all the shrooming's done
Left the room with the groom's unassuming blooming honey bun
Lady friend, Israeli librarian
Hear radiant wavy crazy grin, baby skin
Chosen' rocky diamond thing
Uncle Joe grandson, cockney rhyming slang
Flows is handsome, cockney rhyming slang
There go your anthem, cockney rhyming slang

All the way, the UK to BK
Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhyming slang
Hurricane ripping through your terrain
Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhyming slang

All the way, the UK to BK
Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhyming slang
Hurricane ripping through your terrain
Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhyming slang