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Lee ScottDont Make Me Lyrics

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Chorus X2
    • I don’t want to have to, but I will
    • Trip crush and kill the mood
    • Like it’s sound to do, this goes out to you
    • Don’t make me do what I’m about to do
Verse 1
    • Don’t judge a book by it’s dumb words
    • Or fuck with the half Scouse, half wool lirds
    • Sunny Boyz cold get dumb and cull nerds
    • And boast about robbing the post office to pull birds
    • I don’t give a fraction of an ounce of a fuck
    • It’s an accident I’m on this planet like Howard the Duck
    • And playing me is the last option of draughts boxin’
    • I’ll make you cry while your Dads watchin’
    • Pop a chill pill still flip and kill the fly on the wall
    • I liked you better when I didn’t like you at all
    • Give me a sleazy hotel room to breathe
    • I drop an uplifting hell tune and leave
    • Before I start the rant that never ends
    • Altruistic, towards me imaginary friends
    • The Nafco 54 click are raw
    • I’ll make you wish you had your foot in a different door
Chorus X2
    • I don’t want to have to, but I will
    • Trip crush and kill the mood
    • Like it’s sound to do, this goes out to you
    • Don’t make me do what I’m about to do
Verse 2
    • Do I keep sonning rappers cause I’m dad-less?
    • I raised me eyebrows as a couple of crooked bastards
    • Looking down on mother earth eating barbecued wookie ribs
    • Like it’s my world laa fuck your dibs
    • I’m the man if you’re missing an idol
    • God’s speed, sniffing wiz off a bible
    • I use an unsold album as a beer mat
    • Drown me sorrows and hold me gangster tears back
    • Cause I want a castle with guard dogs and a moat
    • And I’m choked with a poisoned dart frog in me throat
    • But there’s still hope, this is rap and it’s big biz
    • And I’m keeping ‘IT’ real but don’t ask me what ‘IT’ is
    • Rappers these days are a bunch of Hyacinth Bucket’s
    • But don’t worry they’re just going through a phase
    • While Mr. Wrong’s pissing in your bong changed
    • Hungarian suicide song on whistling along
Chorus X2
  • I don’t want to have to, but I will
  • Trip crush and kill the mood
  • Like it’s sound to do, this goes out to you
  • Don’t make me do what I’m about to do