| On a track with Eartrash
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| On this genre mash
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| We got that, we got that Dubstep ting
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| Let’s do this
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| Yeah
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| Maybe I’m way grimy, mate
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| Maybe I say crikey blad
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| Maybe I am fully safe
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| Maybe you will maybe mug
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| 'Cause maybe I will highly rate
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| Maybe I will show you up
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| Then maybe you will maybe hate
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| And just maybe I won’t give a thought
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| Maybe I’m way grimy, mate
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| Maybe I say crikey blad
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| Maybe I am fully safe
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| Maybe you will maybe mug
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| 'Cause maybe I will highly rate
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| Maybe I will show you up
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| Then maybe you will maybe hate
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| And just maybe I won’t give a thought
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| (You can’t see me, you can’t see me)
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| (You can’t see me, you can’t see me)
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| You can’t see me, this beat’s so murky
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| When I get grimy, the bass gets dirty
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| The bass gets dirty
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| When I get grimy, the bass gets dirty
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| The bass gets dirty
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| When I get grimy, the bass gets dirty
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| Mate, all 21 of your seconds are here on my wrist
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| On a Rolex I’m still wearing 'cause I didn’t let the bitch take it
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| She passed out 'cause I’m looking so sharp and fixed
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| So watch it mate 'cause POW, I’m lethal when I rap dis
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| Keep your ASBO
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| I’ll be at ASDA, keeping da price low
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| You can keep to the street
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| I’ll be beneath in the sewer making deez dirty beats
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| You can stay in the slammer
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| I’ll stay out 'cause I don’t get caught by the Rashers
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| You can have your gat
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| I don’t spray 'cause I can solve ma beefs with deez raps
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| (You can’t see me, you can’t see me)
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| (You can’t see me, you can’t see me)
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| You can’t see me, this beat’s so murky
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| When I get grimy, the bass gets dirty
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| The bass gets dirty
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| When I get grimy, the bass gets dirty
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| The bass gets dirty
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| When I get grimy, the bass gets dirty
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| Yeah, I don’t get dizzy
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| And my tempa ain’t tiny
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| I ain’t so solid, I’m more liquid
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| I go with the flow when I get grimy
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| Haha, so try me, it’s Dave from Boyinaband,
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| On the track with Eartrash
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| Brah! |
| Yeah
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| You can’t see me, you can’t see me
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| You can’t see me, you can’t see me
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| You can’t see me, this beat’s so murky
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| When I get grimy, the bass gets dirty |