Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh Gosh, artist - Elf Kid. Date of issue: 12.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Oh Gosh |
| E-L-F K-I-D, I rep the borough B-L-U-E |
| If it ain’t The Square, it’s YGG |
| I do G-R-I-M-E |
| Lewisham Highstreet where you’ll find me |
| Get jacked for your phone and then your car key |
| I rep for the olders and the YGs |
| Yeah, there’s no one like me |
| I don’t smoke and I don’t do weed |
| But I draw gash I draw with ease |
| I burn down the show if you’re talking P |
| I got more tricks under my sleeves |
| We ain’t got dads and we ain’t got P’s but we got plans, soon you’ll see waste |
| MC’S ain’t worth a happy meal |
| Wanna clash me Lewisham Mcdeez |
| So bob your head to the beat and that |
| Square gang I know you’re screaming that |
| Mandem I know you’re wheeling that |
| Gyaldem I know you’re feeling that |
| So bob your head to the beat and that |
| Square gang I know you’re screaming that |
| Mandem I know you’re wheeling that |
| Gyaldem I know you’re feeling that |
| Ready get set go |
| By now you should know I’m a pro |
| If not you’re moving slow |
| Ask Tom, Dick Harry or Joe |
| MC’S push trees and snow |
| Fictional as Fi Fi Fo |
| And still you ain’t got dough |
| Blood I ain’t your cousin or bro |
| Most you MC’S bore me |
| I’m south London like Morleys |
| Trust me I only get better |
| I’m old school like three wings and chips |
| Oi boss man gimme some pepper |
| Man can’t sell me a dream for a tenner |
| Imma go get her you are no bredder right now |
| My crew So Solid like mega |
| So bob your head to the beat and that |
| Square gang I know you’re screaming that |
| Mandem I know you’re wheeling that |
| Galdem I know you’re feeling that |
| So bob your head to the beat and that |
| Square gang I know you’re screaming that |
| Mandem I know you’re wheeling that |
| Galdem I know you’re feeling that |
| Couldn’t care less if you’re B-A-D |
| Or part of a gang with a G-A-T |
| If you cat my bar like a C-A-T |
| I’ll link your jaw side with a B-A-T |
| That’s standard, my don |
| And this one’s an anthem, my don |
| No, I never dealt with a silver spoon |
| Elf Kid weren’t pampered, my don |
| And you can ask my mum |
| Ask my grandma, ask my dons |
| Trust me, I work hard none stop |
| And I won’t stop 'till my dons are on top |
| So I don’t care about who’s on what |
| And I don’t care about who’s on job |
| 'Cos when it comes to music |
| I always do my job |
| So bob your head to the beat and that |
| Square gang I know you’re screaming that |
| Mandem I know you’re wheeling that |
| Galdem I know you’re feeling that |
| So bob your head to the beat and that |
| Square gang I know you’re screaming that |
| Mandem I know you’re wheeling that |
| Galdem I know you’re feeling that |
| It’s the golden-golden |
| It’s the golden-golden |
| It’s the golden-golden |
| It’s the golden-golden |
| It’s the golden-golden |
| It’s the golden-golden |
| It’s the golden-golden |
| It’s the golden-golden |