Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boring , by - Professor Green. Song from the album M.O.T.H, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gang Green
Song language: English
Boring |
| Yeah |
| So sick and tired of feeling sick and tired |
| Feel like hanging up the headphones and walking away from the mic |
| My fucking record label tryna block me |
| You know that’s not me |
| When you know me to turn away from confrontation |
| I need suttin' to bounce back from, ah |
| Turn me up in my headphones |
| I need more me, yeah |
| Ah |
| Yeah, yeah, louder, louder |
| Yeah, yeah, ah, mate |
| Slick Rick, I run this, you fuckwits can give my arse a kiss |
| And anything that you do, I been done, or un-did |
| I’m nothing to fuck with, give a clitoris a flick |
| I’ve been through my fair share of crumpet |
| Calm down, don’t have a seizure, or a fit |
| When have you ever know me to give a shit, you dumb shit? |
| Out of place 'cause I’m very smart, I run shit |
| Run into, don’t run from, time’s ticking, and I’m the bomb |
| Going off like I’m out of date, but got shelf life like I’m processed |
| Pro G, that’s Pro Green, or progress, you know me |
| I’m headfirst, I’m both feet, 'till I’m six deep, but I won’t rest |
| I’m yawnin', and fallin' asleep, because what you’re recording’s appalling |
| Bullshit about balling is boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| You really wanna talk about cars (Boring) |
| You really wanna talk about yards (Boring) |
| You really wanna talk about cash (Boring) |
| You really wanna talk about period |
| They need a new leader, I’ll lead the way |
| While doing a little dance like Theresa May |
| I don’t really care about climate change |
| I’m pale as fuck, I need the rays |
| Bring climate change, or rising the cost to live on a declining wage |
| While I kick back in my big house, I watch the world burn with designer shades |
| on |
| Which pair? |
| I got hundreds, and more clothes than I can fit in my cupboards |
| I don’t want beef with Theresa either, I just wanna grow reefa like her husband |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |
| Boring, boring, boring, boring, boring |