Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Foil Fronts, artist - Lee Scott. Album song Tin Foil Fronts, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопFoil Fronts |
| I’m an old school post modern man |
| Marxist, intellectual Waka Flocka fan |
| My vodka probably hasn’t even got a brand like |
| But who cares I’ve got a few birds numbers on my hand man |
| Chatting shit in some sort of Scouse mongrel slang |
| Trying to blag my way into the promise land and |
| There’s only such much your imaginary God can stand |
| The lad’s are like drop it laa let’s just box a scran |
| Haggle and dabble then skedaddle back to the castle |
| Slick enough to bunk on Anthony’s Travel |
| I set an average example my role model |
| Was a scowling ignorant scal with a tag on his ankle |
| And now I’m nicking from Mal’s, keblaow |
| Fishing for dinner in the canal |
| Before we find ourselves in it at the deep end |
| Can you lend me some of your beak spend’s please friend? |
| I need some new clothes for this week’s trend |
| No laa but ring Ste Queng, funny you! |
| We bop around sunny Runny in a hurry like pfft what a dump! |
| A lot of shit happened since we watched Forrest Gump |
| What do you do except get palatick? |
| That’s it! |
| Oh and make classic’s brassick |
| Manic depressive rap shit with a smile and a fat spliff |
| I’m blitzed |
| Money, hoes, blunt’s and foil fronts x 8 |