Hype boys

Hype boys

Everyone's a killer d**g dealer with a nine miller

That's not sensible and I can sense the bull

That's why these rappers couldn't see me coming'

Even if they were vaginas with spectacles

And I've got the testicles to testify the truth

Half of these rappers are only gangsters in the booth

And they ain't never been to no pen

They just hold one

Me I be no gangster I'm just telling' you the truth

But I ran up in the game like

Bang bang bang bang

That's why that's why

Everybody keeps sayin

'Have you heard sway he's'

Nang nang nang nang

That guy that guy's really in the game

And I've said why buy this

Fe fi fo

Whatever the guy's never gonna

Defeat my flow

Sway all the way from the u to the k

Want a bacardi and say

He ha ho

Getting over the excuse

I've sold an age

I didn't know it was the golden age

It was the golden age

That's the holden age

You have to hate and be the holden age

And slew play

So people goin to the new school

It's a place of voodoo

Cause my control is like that

And plus the teachers are few

People down in england ain't all wild

But some places in britain ain't

The place to raise you're child

Cause even the royal family ain't all smiles

Cause everybody knows harry don't look like charles

See me

I've never been to court and

I've never been on trial boy

Never been to court even though

I've been around boy

What's that thing in you're hand

Put it down boy

Cause you're not a killer

You're sound boy

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

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And the sound it goes

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Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra tata banks banks

The pound is stronger than the doller

Holla sway I ran up in this game

Like a robber without a rubber

And now I been around and I'm pro

But a couple of awards now round of applause

And now I'm makin peas and I'm pleasin my people

Not even a jamiroquoi hat could fit my ego

Enough of these rappers ain't real

They just rappin hype

Why you shoutin all the time

Don't you have a mike

But I run up in the club like

We ow we ow

Bust a few lyrics then

We out we out

Them boys talk to

We ow we ow

But they post like

We ow we ow

But they got no war time

This rap thing is all mine

It will never be your time

Never bruv cos you're small time

And I got more time so settle down boy

Before I make you look like something

Like a clown boy

What's that thing in you're hand put it down boy

Cause you're not a killer you're sound boy

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra tata banks banks

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra tata banks banks

Are you a liar if you're reply is no

You're lying now

Because we living a lie and then we die

And then we're lying down

Look at my adams apple its not that my neck hurts

No no its just the truth its hard to swallow

And you can see that I'm an expert

So let let me elaborate as I navigate like a husky

But trust me the truth is I wouldn't even trust me

Many will lie in religion that doesn't make sense

Cause that's considered a sin and

And there's really no winning cause

Everyone harbours a lie

It's within and its just that we're different

Being a bad liar is like havin a bad lawyer

As soon as they get to court

They get the sentence uffed up

A good liar's benevolent

With a memory like an elephant

Intelligent and knows exactly when to shhhhh

Lies spread around like viruses

So how can I survive in this

Cause even the truth lies where in people's irises

So how can I resist I had to lie to write this

But my talent for twisting words

Has me tired I'm a liars place

But they don't

Leave me alone

Cause they gotta make money

Leave me alone

In a business matter you

Leave the phone

Cause you lie to the people and

Leave them alone

You're not a bad boy now I got a bad boy flow

Cause when in rome you do what the romans do

Especially when all roads lead to rome

You need to stop pretendin

You're mixtapes are still in boxes

Cause you don't have a fan in you're bedroom

What's that thing in you're hand put it down boy

Cause you're not a killer you're sound boy

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra tata banks banks

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra tata banks banks