Lyrics Pagans - Bugzy Malone

Pagans

Yeah
Bugzy Malone
You know
Watch this
I don’t care if you can kickbox
You could be a big boy like Rick Ross
You could bring Joe Calzaghe or Jon Jones and I guarantee they’re taking a loss
I don’t really care if you’re a bad boy
Cause a bad boy never had no joy
I pull out a big boy sword like Troy
That’ll make a flick blade look like a small toy
I be on your Blackberry and your iPhone
I be on your Samsung and your Android
You’re twenty-nine, unemployed
And I’m just filling up banks like Lloyd
When I was on the roadside I was employed
Licking of shots in the clod, getting annoyed
Riding around in the April and May weather, but I’m not a pretty boy like Floyd
I don’t really care if you’ve got a degree
You’re not sick with the words like me
I came up from the bottom to the premier league
And got man of the match like Wayne Rooney
If I was French, then it would be
That I am Zidane, like Zinedine
But I’m not French, I’m from Manchester and I’m licking off head tops clean
Licking off head tops like Jet Li
I went through more green than a Christmas tree
I am not talking about Philadelphia when I say that I have boxes of cheese
And if you thought that I have one box then take thirty-six multiplied by three
I’m grime 2015
Forget the paigons, walk with me
I’m not down with the paigons, it’s on site with a paigon
I go to town on a paigon, I lose my mind on a paigon
Paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons
Everywhere I look, everywhere I look
I keep it moving, no I don’t stop no more
I got bare money and I don’t shot no more
And I’m coming from a world that’s got no law
So if we’ve got problems, lock your door
How are you and I friends if we don’t talk?
How are you a Viking if you’ve got no sword?
Somebody tell the paigons they’re not on top no more
Take off the fence, run through the garden, kick off the door
I’ve been in the building a minute, and I’ve left red stains all over the
laminate floor
Sub Zero from Mortal Kombat 4, will get left with a frozen corpse
Al Pacino couldn’t do this if he was Scarface and if the flake was raw
Like a red nose Pitbull with a locked jaw
Got one million views, I can get four
I got famous on YouTube;
now I’m on tour
I got too many new shoes that I’ve not wore
I remember thinking life’s not fair
Thinking that I wouldn’t go nowhere
Then I came from the bottom of the deep blue sea, crawled over the beach and
sat on a deck chair
I used to wear the same clothes all week;
now I’ve got too many clothes to wear
The King is old, and right now I’m like Will Smith in the Fresh Prince of
Bel-Air
There’s a lot of hype in the grime scene right now, it’s political like Tony
Blair
I don’t care, ask yourself, how can a weasel fight with a grizzly bear
I’m not down with the paigons, it’s on site with a paigon
I go to town on a paigon, I lose my mind on a paigon
Paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons
Everywhere I look, everywhere I look
Forget the paigons, so the real mandem can shine
Forget about the pop, forget about hip-hop, 2015 is Grime
Forget the paigons, cause being a paigon’s a crime
I told them once, let me tell them again, 2015 is Grime
Forget the pagans, so the real mandem can shine
Forget about the pop, forget about hip-hop, 2015 is Grime
Forget the paigons, cause being a paigon’s a crime
I told them once, let me tell them again, 2015 is Grime
I’m not down with the paigons, it’s on site with a paigon
I go to town on a paigon, I lose my mind on a paigon
Paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons
Everywhere I look, everywhere I look
I’m not down with the paigons, it’s on site with a paigon
I go to town on a paigon, I lose my mind on a paigon
Paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons
Everywhere I look, everywhere I look
I’m not down with the paigons, it’s on site with a paigon
I go to town on a paigon, I lose my mind on a paigon
Paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons, paigons
Everywhere I look, everywhere I look
Everywhere I look, everywhere I look
Everywhere I look, everywhere I look