Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Polo Balaclava, artist - Lunar C. Album song Very Important, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Lunar C
Song language: English
Polo Balaclava |
| Life’s hard for me, pour me another drink |
| How come they never told us what we could become |
| Everything you’re doing I’ve already done |
| Polo balaclava, I’m one of one |
| Life’s hard for me, pour me another drink |
| How come they never told us what we could become |
| Everything you’re doing I’ve already done |
| Polo balaclava, I’m one of one |
| I stand out bare in a room full of artists like a life model |
| I don’t know how they’re still sleeping, the mind boggles |
| This right could make any guy wobble |
| If I put a bit of lean into it like a Sprite bottle |
| I’m the best, so what if I sound biased? |
| They don’t know what they’re in for like prisoners with Alzheimer’s |
| Go home and practice, dirty no-good bastard |
| At your service like I’m stood over your open casket |
| Iconic like Raekwon in a Snow Beach |
| I’m Tyson in his prime with his gold tooth gleaming |
| Smack 'em if they don’t learn like corporal punishment |
| It brings a whole new meaning to an old school beating |
| Woke up at dinner time, was at the pub for half two |
| Your old dear gave me a lap dance on a bar stool |
| Then it got stranger in the whip like a carpool |
| I say a lot of things 'cause they rhyme but they aren’t true |
| Life’s hard for me, pour me another drink |
| How come they never told us what we could become |
| Everything you’re doing I’ve already done |
| Polo balaclava, I’m one of one |
| Life’s hard for me, pour me another drink |
| How come they never told us what we could become |
| Everything you’re doing I’ve already done |
| Polo balaclava, I’m one of one |
| Yo, big bars got 'em panicking |
| They said I was going nowhere with this rapping thing |
| I’ve got fans in your city, my talent’s got me travelling |
| They don’t know where I’m going with this like I’m rambling |
| T’ump a man, hundred hand slap like I’m E Honda |
| Going over the top like Khabib after he beat Connor |
| Stuffed the coke up my nose |
| And drop kick a Jack Russell over a bungalow |
| If you’ve got no money, don’t approach me |
| I’ll do a verse for a rack like Lowkey |
| This is all facts, I don’t tell lies |
| Chop the end of my cock off to win a Nobel Prize |
| Fried up the placenta |
| Took a siesta |
| In the posh hacienda |
| With the sex cult I’m a long standing member with a long standing member |
| My name holds weight like a strongman contender |
| Life’s hard for me, pour me another drink |
| How come they never told us what we could become |
| Everything you’re doing I’ve already done |
| Polo balaclava, I’m one of one |
| Life’s hard for me, pour me another drink |
| How come they never told us what we could become |
| Everything you’re doing I’ve already done |
| Polo balaclava, I’m one of one |