| I’m a rude boy want a detail
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| Holla email
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| Wallace Rice at fuck me female
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| I’m assumin' that your he pal is a weed sale
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| And you probably wanna fuck with me now
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| I’m so resourceful (Yeah)
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| Turn your new girl to your ex-girl (Yeah)
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| Make your ex get in porn still
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| Let me piledrive while she calls you (mm)
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| Make a spaceship from a four-wheel (yeah)
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| Fly myself into the orbit (Yeah)
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| I’m a rude boy from everywhere, yo
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| Don’t ask where I’m from
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| I went your school (Your school)
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| I’m so resourceful (Yeah)
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| This one here ain’t for you cuz (Cuz)
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| This one really ain’t for you blud (blud)
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| Fuck outta here you’re starting to bore me blud (blud)
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| Fake little niggas make me boil blud (blud)
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| Waved in my kitchen playing royal blood (blood)
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| All my niggas is loyal blud (blud)
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| And all your boys are unemployed
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| Mother was resourceful
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| Came up from nothing
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| Shantytown awful
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| Wallace went busting
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| Sister went law school
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| Brother went runnin' in the street tryna eat
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| And he came back formal
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| Call that resourceful
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| Own my own yard, 24, is that normal?
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| Should be normal but niggas ain’t normal
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| Quinton rampage hooks hitting awful
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| Regime, regime yeah we reformin'
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| Fuck is this boring?
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| Money is calling
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| Regime, regime yeah we reformin'
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| Fuck is we doing?
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| All going according
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| Regime, regime yeah we reformin'
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| And we go all in
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| And we go all in
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| Regime, regime yeah we reformin'
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| Shut the front door then
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| Shut the front door then
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| Shut the fuckin' front door then
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| Regime yeah we’re back on the scene bruv
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| Tell a friend, to tell a friend to team up
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| 25 now, big man, fully grown
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| Any yout' tell me to suck my mum you get beat up
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| Don’t come with that cold demeanour
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| Bruv I’ve got a five-year old that looks meaner
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| Them, you and him and everyone between ya
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| Buzzin' off the pill you’ve done between ya
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| Dickhead
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| Mo' Flo', all up in ya dome bro
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| Say you move food but you don’t though
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| How much a penny weigh?
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| Bruv I bet you don’t know
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| You ain’t giving me grief
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| Could give me that phone though
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| Oh no
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| You’ve stepped to a master in his dojo
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| You wanna fuck with me
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| Then I’ll fuck your missus
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| Send you a video in slow-mo (euhhhh)
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| And why you movin' like an enemy?
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| I know you ain’t gonna do nothing but threaten me you bellend
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| Can you tell him that it’s a waste of his energy
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| Little man with no chest ain’t scaring me
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| Fuck off
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| Tell him he’s one of
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| Many irrelevant enemies, please come on
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| Regime been on these beats
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| You’ve seen couple retweets
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| Thinkin' you deep
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| You talk street I talk me like D Double
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| I remember doin' sets
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| Me and Kas back to back
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| 06 hours went by
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| Even back then we were fully loaded with the bars
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| Zinger tower that time
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| 14 underage in the venue stickin' on men to
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| Clash em on mic
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| I’ve been doin' this for a minute bruv
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| Don’t tell me 'bout rappin' I’m fine
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| Grew up on shit creek awful is normal
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| At 15 recording 8 man with a porta on 8 tracks
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| Call that resourceful
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| Regime Regime
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| Rep to the death got tatted on me normal
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| Alex O-Si boy makin' a right noise
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| Said I couldn’t do it so really it’s your fault
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| I make it look natural, you make it look forceful
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| Stop
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| Stop
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| Stop
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| Stop
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| Stop
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| Drip, Drip, Drip (I'm so)
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| Drip might turn a housewife to a hoe (ya)
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| Yo I’m so resourceful
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| I might turn her walls to waterfalls (yeah)
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| Perform oral with a snorkel
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| She like why so crude?
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| I didn’t reply she like why so rude?
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| I’m like wait?
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| Two new messages from you?
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| Why no nudes? |
| (wow wow wow)
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Yeah
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| You know me, do I know you?
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| I don’t think so (nah)
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| But when I’m high I don’t think so (so)
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| I ain’t too good with names or good with faces
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| I’m just evasive
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| What’s the basis of conversation (well)
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| It seems I’m fucking wasted on you
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| And I’m also fucking wasted
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| And I’m also fucking resourceful
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| I’m creative
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| I use my imagination (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
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| No mixer so I drink rum
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| And I use cognac to chase it
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| Regime, regime yeah we reformin'
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| Dunno why you’s lot have to say that
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| You tryna do music? |
| Is it?
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| I don’t think no one even hears it
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| Me? |
| I’m so resourceful
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| Thank you very much, I’ve made a career of it
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| Livin' like I don’t fear a thing
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| Yeah its him
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| Drip takin' everything (I'm takin' it all)
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| Niggas put years in
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| Blood, sweat and tears in
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| No I never had side parting and a border
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| But I made 5 mixtapes on a porta
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| Called up had a whole team in Greenstead
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| Filming my Grime Daily on a corner
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| Roll up roll up roll up
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| Spliff in hand (yeah)
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| Used to play route for like £50
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| Had a few scraps got myself a ban (yeah)
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| Look at me now got myself a band
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| And we’re fuckin' havin' it (Fuck off)
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| Monster Monster everything is ours
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| Came up from the bottom really you don’t know the half
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| You ain’t got the heart
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| I’m just sittin' in the dark in my yard singing
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| Monster monster everything is ours
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| Came up from the bottom really you don’t know the half
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| Nah, you ain’t got the heart
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| Monster everything is ours |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Resourceful , by - Monster Florence. Song from the album Bad Gear, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп