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Future Posse Cut One Thousand Lyrics

Future Posse Cut One Thousand by Dirty Dike

Future Posse Cut One Thousand Lyrics

Year of Release: 2013
Dirty Dike
    • Yeah
    • Uh
    • It's all..It's all distorted..
    • And its awkward
    • I stab an orphan
    • With an orchid
    • And pork sword it
    • Then I feed it to a swordfish
    • Awesome shit
    • Shaving a pasty
    • I'm raping David Blaine with an ashtray
    • He's like, "Please stop it"
    • He's Wallace and she's Gromit
    • Bangin' on the moon, Strangle a baboon
    • Kick him in the fanny then I bang it with a broom
    • I'm in lesbian prison
    • Dying on my own, Cryin' at the throne
    • Violent with the bone
    • Pull the bone off and snap if in half
    • I'm just havin' a laugh
    • Are we ready?
    • Are we ready? r-r--r-ready?
    • I'm just havin' a laugh
    • Are we ready?
    • R-r-ready
    • I I I I I-I'm just havin a laugh
    • These years are gold years
    • I won't ever be rich
    • Fuck a life i'ma live mine whatever it is
    • I'll get in a whip
    • And drive like a hedonist prick
    • Forgettin' I'm pissed and high not to mention the sniff
    • I never question what I got in my brain
    • I'm not afraid
    • I'm the most honest nov in the game
    • With a gob like a drain
    • I'm obnoxious and lazy
    • And still gettin' props in a cotch full of ladies, Baby
    • And I ain't gonna play unless you pay me
    • And make me a shake eggs bacon or baked beans
    • Never catchin' feelings actin' weak and all emotional
    • I simply catch a beat when I'm erratic and I vocal all
    • Sociable
    • Overly so, but Fuck Passive
    • I chat shit loads and you know my tongues magic
    • My drug habit and clothes are both free
    • till I come home blacked in this homeless bloke's jeans
Stig of the Dump
    • Hi
    • My names Steven
    • Would you like a little bit of company this evening?
    • You can bring the wine
    • I'll get the cheese and
    • Nah fuck that let's get absolutely streaming!
    • Tell the bouncer I'ma bring a gram of weed in
    • Back stage at a rave with the grave chief'n
    • Bag a bag of beef till I start to lose the feelin' in my face
    • Smash the place till we're hangin' from the ceiling
    • Team hate SMB that's the link up
    • Truck a load but the whole party stink up
    • There's a prize at the bottom love, drink up
    • Fuck the respect
    • I want the money and my dick sucked
    • Hawaiian shirt on my back, (splash)
    • Cool runnings, rockin' that John Candy swag
    • In fact what you want is penis
    • So I tell her that she's better on top like my team is
Dr Syntax
    • Whose that dashing young exec making power moves
    • In the board room
    • Who told his secretary to never put your calls through? Not me
    • But picture that level of ignorance
    • And triple it and I will still be more rude, fuck your crew
    • I'm like Jaws, you're more like Jaws II
    • Same sorta thing, not as good, poor you
    • I'm like bishop but with more juice
    • Unzip my flies then I put them in your soup
    • (word play)
    • Word to my potential unborn kids
    • Rappers forfeit and turn yellow like jaundice
    • Don't like my shit?
    • Well horses for courses
    • But my guess is you're the sort of prick
    • Who thinks ballin' would be scorin' with a Geordie shore chick
    • During a Majorca you probably saw her in a spot, that probably cost 40 quid
    • My name is dr syntax I'm on some awesome shit
    • But you already knew that didn't you
    • Of course you did
BVA
    • It's pannin' out and I ain't found no gold yet
    • Find me where the surface is wet but there's no mold yet
    • I'm all in and rappers start to fall past the stage
    • But for an old vet
    • Puttin' holes in the circles where the soul left
    • Blow clefts through smoke rings to test my aim
    • Don't play notes just B flat linin' them again
    • Keep what i C# cause this world can get insane
    • Fuck lies, Fuck blame, Fuck pride, Fuck shame
    • I'm a simple creature
    • Gimme a daim and big sack of reefer
    • And I'll smile like my dicks making a mouth deeper
    • A west of sav speaker
    • Spring a leak in a steady flow to zone on another bangin' Dike feature
    • Shit I might teach ya
    • Might not, might make you spak out and kick a hole in your right speaker
    • Tryina make this music ugly but beautiful
    • So kids could ugh, but not the head because it's musical
DatKid
    • So.. if you hate my guts you can choke on my balls
    • And I'll take a picture of it just to post on your wall
    • I ain't blaggin' you up
    • Trust me I'm an arrogant cunt
    • A savage a drunk Fuck and apparently scum
    • Just because I get my kick out of embarrassing chumps
    • And taggin' their drums
    • Yeah I'm a vandal for fun
    • Smokin' fags just to damage my lungs
    • Screamin' life's too short
    • While I'm necking neat brandy and rum
    • I do music for a livin'
    • I ain't gettin' a job
    • Who the fucks gonna employ a stole veteran slob
    • That turns up to his midday shift at 7 o' clock
    • And pisses in the boss's office while he's telling him off?
    • So you can catch me lookin' smashed with a spliff and a beer
    • Feedin' a fat heffer chicken while I'm lickin' her ear
    • It's 5 am and my mission is clear
    • I need to bust a fuckin' nut
    • And there ain't no other women in here
Verb T
    • Aye yo man I hold weight and control these fakes
    • Eatin' chocolate cake, sippin' a protein shake
    • Fat face flows, and the track plays through
    • All these fake little rats in the trap they chose
    • V to the fuckin E to the fucking R to the B
    • The initial is T
    • I'm fuckin' large
    • That's right, we rock homeless fashion
    • Might spit into the crowd show no compassion
    • Fools imaginations are overactive
    • Oh you're actin'
    • I'll burn you and mold the plastic
    • To a new shape, Two face
    • Fuck the fake hype
    • A new aim too shame struck with snake bite
    • Venom in the veins
    • Sendin' them insane
    • Rushin' through the blood
    • Intended for the brain
    • So you do well to remember these damn names
    • It's the new faces of the derelict campaign
Jam Baxter
    • Screamin' in the face of every screen and peen receiver
    • Its' the Baxstar starkers and i fill the scene with ether
    • Yeah you see 'em
    • Crack hands mahoosive on a slappin' spree
    • Slug a slug backward after travel tavern balconies
    • So how could she
    • Watch your personality evaporate
    • Curdle in the corner and contaminate a tanqueray
    • With tears, tears, bitter sweet tears
    • While we're fuckin' up the jam, with a spliff in each ear
    • This year, shits getting fucking fucked up
    • Round 2 acid prawn summer uncut
    • See the top shelf smut barren plummet untouched
    • And the sky settle safely in the blood and guts bruv
    • Well done
    • Recruiting for my rebel terror cells
    • Selling second hand remains from the day heaven fell
    • And congealed in the kitchen
    • Of every desert hell, is a moldy eyed chief
    • And a cracked metal shell let's move
Edward Scissortongue
    • These are the words that my brain is tellin' me to stick down
    • On a shitty crumbled ugly fuckin' piece of paper
    • I was thinking what the fuck it's goin' on about
    • But it just told me to shut the fuck up and ignite the flavor
    • So I listen to the feeble flappin' muscle in my skull
    • And put the pen back to the sheet until the ink wouldn't fit
    • To be honest everything I've ever written in my life has been abysmal
    • Why? cause I'm a stupid heap of shit
    • I'm such a dick
    • The most selfish twat you'll ever meet
    • Trust me
    • Ask any person that I have ever known in my entire life and they'll confirm that Edward Scissortongue
    • Is hands down the biggest fucking cunt inside the country
    • Plus I'm fucking stingy
    • I top load my zoots
    • And I won't drive you home to the village from the city
    • I swear to god that if you look at me again
    • I'll shit my pants and start flinging fucking flaming lumps like frisbees
Mr Key
    • Oi toss pot watch whats top of the pops?
    • No cotch with dot cotton hot boxin the dots (?)
    • And what, i'm not bothered if apocalypse drops
    • I'll be fucked struttin' bollocks with a bottle of scotch
    • With god's comet?
    • Stop waffling cause probably not
    • Shop coffas shop shottas got us watchin' a clock
    • A scotch bun it hot molotov off the top
    • To polly folly pop son it what's proper and what?
    • I'm on a mission
    • There isn't shit to do in spittin' writtens
    • I'm tryina bring a set of different kids in little Britain
    • If you ain't got a second to take a time to to listen to the wisdom
    • Then i ain't got the time to waste to kill the cynicism
    • I never had the time of day for givin' it the big 'im
    • When i spit i spit is sick for the spirits with'in a vision
    • It's the mr. kizzakizzum with a dirty double d cup
    • A pair of massive tits keep smugglin' your peanuts
Fliptrix
    • It's big flips the dangler
    • Microphone damager
    • Goin' through the green like a mutha fuckin' rambler
    • Head's spinnin'
    • Metaphorical jazz
    • Still steppin' out on the road rockin' nothin' but old rags
    • T's I've had for years and jeans that are so sag
    • Got particles of dust in the wallet but no cash
    • All the dough I had i done spend it on chro' bags
    • Mixed it up with pizz until memories fade to black, its
    • Pointless for us to repent when there's no way to go back
    • Like a fetus in a jar
    • After a car crash
    • Disaster's a par fact
    • I'm pavin' them bars of hash
    • While you're screwin' at your zoogie complainin' of hard ash
    • You're a rookie I'm a lad
    • Look at me I pay in cash
    • Cause I'm fillin' out this venue the fans are just fuckin' fab
    • I'm a smash like glass against the concrete when it be dash
    • Real rapper bring it back
    • Call it zoogie man slide
MC Leafdog
  • You can guarantee that Leaf is high
  • So many clouds in my room it's like the house is above the sky
  • No lie thats my life never lost a love
  • Son I put it on to beat like a boxer's glove
  • Workin' the sub like I'm in the navy
  • You know the claps comin' like the crowds's goin' crazy
  • Son of Lee son of Davey
  • Bring a summary like there's war comin' lately
  • That's how these cunts made me
  • I don't feel that hip hop's represented
  • The music for the poor stood where the rich sent it
  • They're a joke
  • And never been a lyricist
  • The closest thing to seeing pussy was the mirror images
  • Don't take the risk cause you ain't half as nice
  • And will remain unknown like the secrets of the after life
  • In a world trying to search for the answer
  • A riddle through your mind just like a brain cancer

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