lirik lagu ab no // red leicester - cult of the damned
[verse 1 ~ milkavelli]
four poster sofa bed
with all due respect i got no respect
rolex and a rolodex of rhymes that rhyme with rolodex
f~cked it up and it was fool proof
feel like ghostface k!lla in my school shoes (wallabes)
in a wolf suit howling at the full moon
call it, imma make it
if i can afford it, i can brake it
sp~ceship i board it, like a skate grip
i wanna take a brake, i call in my replacement
now fetch my stunt double on the double
so, i can stunt with no trouble
and get my bubble bath run
i’m shadow boxing cause the punch was dark rum
finally going bed between onе and half one
[hook]
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
[verse 2 ~ black josh]
it’s that ig’nant sh~t facedown on my phone antisocial
no northеrn hospitality but he’s a manny local
in a box room getting smoked or in a smoke hut
dopamine doped out doing up some dope bud
in my own sp~ce don’t be in my vicinity boy
i’m off bounds ain’t n0body tigging me
you little league b~tch mcs on insta can keep talking sh~t
i’m recording more verses these days i ain’t talkative
straight to action, vinnie jones in his first appearance
i’m in survival mode this games about perseverance
cold sag running on a bleep test
weed head, call me keith ket probably served your parents
doing dirt middle finger up to mr. sheen
i get the picture these days, it’s a meme
teddy bear on me, mr. bean
on a low, in my ‘lo, whilst i’m sipping tea
[verse 3 ~ bisk]
say something and i smoke on my train puffing
pass you in a lane struggling
traffic and your bae, bugging
light you up like a nitty tryna blaze suttin’
cause, what you really gonna do say suttin’
never changed since my mummy made it in her tummy
catch a chelsea smile when i take it funny, trust me
get you sucked like a baby dummy, (?)
get tucked like a blade in undies, cruddy
ain’t a game you can pick or chose to play with slummy
make me grumpy when (?) come and take your country
leave you stranded, make you running, better pray or suttin
cause what you really gonna do?
ain’t bluffing, straight coming to your baes function
see bisk has bring the tea and a plate of crumpets (?)
(?) eat two save me something
cause what you really gonna do mate? nuttin’
[hook]
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
what you gonna do, what you gonna do
what you gonna do, what you gonna do (nuffin)
[verse 4 ~ sniff]
small favour, baby taste my b~lls flavour
put some green up in the raw paper neat
mobb deep like i’m cormega
i’m currently busy b~tch so you can call later
h~lla high on some ami dust
f~cked your mum even though she was bandaged up
cult here, gang is f~cked
hilton room service, ran it up
(ey come ‘ere)
[outro ~ lee scott]
back it up, laugh it up, it’s not funny
hungry as h~ll, when i’ve got money
(you’re just lazy)
the new jay~z
if he spoke slower than a krs lecture
(it’s so f~cked up)
i know it is but it gets better
(ermmm some red leicester)
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