| Live in the booth live in the booth
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| I was caged but now I’m a tiger on the loose
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| Fast lane’s clear, all he can do is pass blame here
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| It’s the man who incarnates fear
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| Big grin and a half grazed stare
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| Who’s him with the half grey hair
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| Tuned in like guitar strings
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| Where did he find his bars
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| Since when did he sound so dark? |
| Flow rare
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| Can’t pick me apart, I’m not fat but well rounded
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| Angles covered O’Sullivan’s prowling
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| Round this table cut me a break
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| Before I get Greek and smash a plate over your noggin
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| No laptop login but pass the word that Jimmy Mack don’t play
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| And if all that these early birds get is worms
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| Then maybe I’m grateful I’m late
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| Live in the booth live in the booth
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| I was caged but now I’m a tiger on the loose
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| This shit should be illegal for me it’s easy indeed
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| Run up on beats and squeeze them and leave like kitty
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| Blazing a trail through the city once more who’s with me
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| No one? |
| Fine I’m a lonesome guy with a potion high in the local pissy
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| Drunk chatting shit again
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| I might spit at men, I might say something silly
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| Think you’re the kid well I’m Billy
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| Think you’re the shit well I feel more shit than shit on a stick
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| Get shit on by Jimmy, oh really? |
| Yes
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| Stand at my heights get giddy
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| Look down, it’s a long drop
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| Wanna test me? |
| Hole in one that’s a long shot
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| Top notch, hop scotch
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| Watch when I got 'em all back in the box they’re getting locked up
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| Cockblocks will never be pretty
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| Emcees will never be witty
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| These blocks will always be gritty
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| Shock horror, horror shock
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| Cockblocks will never be pretty
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| Emcees will never be witty
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| And these blocks will always be gritty
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| Shock horror, horror shock
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| Live in the booth live in the booth
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| I was caged but now I’m a tiger on the loose
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| If I had two hands on my face, would you know what time it is?
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| The problem is they don’t clock it
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| The optimist in my logic is dead
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| And now I’m just launching assaults on the game instead
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| I ain’t even here call me drop dead Fred
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| I’m just Devs’s imaginary friend
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| One in ten but none of them got any answers either
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| Fuck it then!
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| Nah I don’t need nothing then
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| Just me and the things I have got more than a mascot
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| Back in the race since I ain’t going Ascot
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| But mate you can bloody bet
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| With the lyrics I’m at the finish line
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| And you’re still in bed
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| That ill I’m dead
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| But feeling live with my spirit rhymes
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| Live in the booth live in the booth
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| I was caged but now I’m a tiger on the loose |