| New dogs have old tricks
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| I’ve got my hand in the, sorry
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| Alright alright, Lets kick it
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| What you saying
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| Yo
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| I’ve got my hand in the cookie jar
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| Teacher saying that I should have asked
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| They know I’m smart
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| They won’t act up if you look the part
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| Retired bullies think they’re looking hard
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| This ain’t a playground its a club
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| Now I kind of really wouldn’t dance
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| Give me cookies yeah I took the hearts
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| Then I listened to the charts
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| And heard some woman singing Brighton, man she took it hard
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| But I’m a really nice guy
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| Actually don’t mess there ain’t a fly I wouldn’t harm
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| There ain’t a snake I wouldn’t charm
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| None of you can rattle me, I’m a basket case
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| There ain’t no others in my category
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| (Meow)
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| Yeah my cat agrees
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| Actually this ain’t manufactured brother this phenomenon occurred naturally
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| You got an Oedipus complex
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| You took the whole mama do the hump thing completely out of context
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| (What)
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| I’ve got the wrigleys effect
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| I’m so fresh I could blow the scene by the room with one breathe
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| Yo
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Riz Kicks said
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Riz Kicks said, yeah
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| Give me those biscuits, yo
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| We said give me them biscuits, Yeah
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| We Said give me them biscuits
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| Riz Kicks want them biscuits, for real
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| Yeah
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| Age 5 on the way, So I told my family
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| I know it might take time to move it
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| But I’ll do this happily
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| Maybe I’ll take flight and prove it
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| And show you what I’ve got
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| It’s best to aim high and do it
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| And try whatever I want
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| Yeah
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| Got my hand in the biscuit tin
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| My shit don’t stink and my shit don’t sink
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| Man I sip those drinks and I flip this ink
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| Man I floss so hard that my whips gone pink
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| Call me MC-Vitie
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| Ever so witty
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| I’m a sin commiter at the head of all commitees
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| Come with me as I commit these crimes towards authority
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| Born without a heart
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| But I’m not on the road with Dorothy
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| Honestly let me have a Bikky, then
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| Call me Mr. Fucking awesome
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| Too explicit for those Mr. Men
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| And I stay distant from what furys me
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| You see I’m safe but I’m winning
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| Call it security through obscurity
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| And I’m freaking nutty, funny pissed and bloody mary land
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| I have an exquisit taste
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| And yours is very bland
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| I never plan, I’m outta space, I’m milky way
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| Clever whilst I’ve got the cookies
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| And my nuggets always taste better
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Riz Kicks said
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Give me those biscuits
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| Riz Kicks said, yeah
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| Give me those biscuits, yo
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| We said give me them biscuits, Yeah
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| We Said give me them biscuits
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| Riz Kicks want them biscuits, for real
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| Yeah
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| Age 5 on the way, so I told my family
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| I know it might take time to move it
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| But I’ll do this happily
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| Maybe I’ll take flight and prove it
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| And show you what I’ve got
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| It’s best to aim high and do it
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| And try whatever I want
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| Yeah
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| What I want, bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Biscuits , by - Rizzle Kicks. Song from the album Roaring 20s, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп