Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mind Out, artist - Foreign Beggars. Album song Asylum Speakers, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.09.2003
Record label: Dented
Song language: English
Mind Out |
| Yeah |
| Underground Alliance |
| Underground Alliance |
| What’s gwanin Dag on the production |
| Yeah, Skrein |
| UNDERLINE |
| With me and Hip Hop, nothing can come between |
| I’m hungry, watch me munch the scene |
| Sick it all up and shout 'Fuck The Queen' |
| Get my Liverpool mug and make a cup of tea |
| With some digestives and a custard cream |
| Roll up a spliff and fuck my b |
| Dig out the poom-poom and bust my seed |
| Shake off the excess and tuck my piece |
| Back in my boxers and dust to leave |
| Go have a rap at the bus stop and bun some cheese |
| With a smile as wide as a disabled toilet |
| It was your time, I’m sorry that I’ve spoiled it |
| I cry 'Underline' and laugh out loud |
| Watching my brederens on stage makes me so proud |
| Alliance, underground |
| Fuck the class As blud just bun it down |
| Mind out (mind out) |
| It’s Skrein now (it's Skrein now) |
| Villa High town (Villa High town) |
| Underground Alliance, easy, easy |
| Yeah, Angel existence |
| Highgate, pastimes |
| Camden bitches |
| Harringey |
| Barnet skinhead |
| I’ll always know man |
| Archways listener |
| Islington’s home and |
| Walk on more pavements than postman |
| Me and Old Man Winter hold hands |
| Newcastle’s where my bro stands |
| Muswell Hill’s boring, Hampstead Heath’s so nang |
| Mid-September, picking shrooms |
| Me, Lambo and Doobs sipping brews |
| And licking zoots, three-piece meal of chicken food |
| Finsbury Park, wicked shoes |
| Walk the tightrope, sport a Nike coat |
| Crisp like biscuit, nice cloak, quiet joke |
| Life’s slow, but we ain’t gotta wait for it |
| All of London’s youth — life’s what you make of it |
| I ain’t never need to snort coke |
| I can drink a glass of water and have pure joke |
| Smell the draw-smoke |
| North London, deep brederen |
| Naff Laden, Hip Hop’s Keith Chegwin |
| On crack, on some triple six shit |
| In matching tracksuits like Jim’ll Fix It |
| Without medallions or receding hairlines |
| I’m underground challenging airtime |
| They say 'Yeah, Skrein what’s happening?' |
| Nothing but a cheap chain and a plastic ring |
| I’ll keep rapping ming, 'stead of cashing in |
| But we’d all love fifty grand and that’s the thing |
| Trumpets sound, that’s the king |
| Oh no he’s the jester cos he gots the bling |
| Cos all I wanna do is drink, rap and smoke |
| Make love to my girl slow and crack some joke |
| Ha ha ha ha |
| Oi, you cheeky slag |
| Naff off |
| Underground Alliance (easy, easy) |
| Death defiance (easy, easy) |
| Foreign Beggars (easy, easy) |
| TMF (easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy) |
| Fam in flames (easy, easy) |
| Pikey (easy, easy) |
| Double Vision (easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy) |
| UNDERLINE |