Lyrics Grime Scene Killer - Devlin

Grime Scene Killer

It’s Napoloeon Bonaparte
The rebirth of a killer and I’m looking for a woman like Joan of Arc
That’s got so much heart
We can make an army and reincar-nate
Notorious names from the past
Warriors, Queens, Sultans, Tsars
If Harley Queen ever asks Suicide Squad ain’t got fuck all on ours
It never will do I’m in charge of my own life
My own path, all laughed at the outcast
So I chased my dream so hard
Don’t feel me?
Jump in the ocean
In a coat full of bricks and then bark
To a watery grave, fortune favours the brave
That’s why I play Russian roulette in the dark
It’s the grime scene killer and they fully well know
That I’ll take control like I stole the remote
What it’s like where I’m from you don’t really wanna know
The girls and the guns and the cold wind blows
Confused on the circuit board
Be ready for the surge of force
I ain’t false
Playing by dirty rules so don’t talk when the pigs come around
Like Bertie Smalls
Getting where I got to is no mean feet
And in them feet I feel about 30 tall
Keep watchin' the scene
And I seen when I mean to interrupt this thought
Down to the foundations
See concrete shadows when I shutdown shop
Buy another motherfucker in the game but I’m not
I’m a God you ain’t nothing but another stray dog
I should know about chasin' off fake cons
I’ve been doing it for oh so long
All of these emcees taking off
Deep down inside all know they could never take me on
It’s the grime scene killer and they fully well know
That I’ll take control like I stole the remote
What it’s like where I’m from you don’t really wanna know
The girls and the guns and the cold wind blows
And I can hear whispers
Little cats keep twitching their whiskers
Growing up quick with their age-old wisdom
And the criminal world’s
And you fight for a prize
But there ain’t 8 sides to this ring
No time to derive from an inkling
You put your life on the line in an instinct
Then again we all do
I ain’t scared of ghosts I know failure’s the most
Far thing than can haunt you
But then again failure’s nothing but another spectator’s poor view
Quick to judge
I’ve seen man smile when he dripped my blood
Sorry mum I was in against older thugs
Oh dear mum’s angel turned to thugs
It’s the grime scene killer and they fully well know
That I’ll take control like I stole the remote
What it’s like where I’m from you don’t really wanna know
The girls and the guns and the cold wind blows
They’re sweet like vanilla
Claim that they’re iller
Eyeing up your dinner
Grime scene killer
Ain’t none sicker, is there
Put anti-freeze in his dinner