Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shotta, artist - Royal-T.
Date of issue: 18.04.2015
Song language: English
Shotta |
Yo, I walk in the rave like «boss, give me four shots» |
Nah, this ain’t gully enough, Royal-T, give me more shots |
Onstage, photographer’s taking shots of my clique like |
After the rave, man’s got backshots for my chick like |
Yo, I walk in the rave like «boss, give me four shots» |
Nah, this ain’t gully enough, Royal-T, give me more shots |
Onstage, photographer’s taking shots of my clique like |
After the rave, man’s got backshots for my chick like |
Yo, it starts with the bar |
The crowd sing along when I start off a bar |
Sometimes I forget the start of the bar |
Sometimes they already started the bar |
You know me, I don’t MC for a laugh |
But you know me, cuzzy, I’m calm and a laugh |
P, never been after the charts |
I erupt on mic and I lava on dance |
You know why? |
Cause I’m not a bossman, I’m a boss |
Self-employed badman with bars |
Come on then, show me your rudeboy bars |
Next verse, I’ll show you rudeboy bars |
Yeah, I’ve got one of them slogan bars |
Clash me, you might have to hold them bars |
You ain’t me, you can never own them bars |
When I drop this, everybody knows them bars cause |
Yo, I walk in the rave like «boss, give me four shots» |
Nah, this ain’t gully enough, Royal-T, give me more shots |
Onstage, photographer’s taking shots of my clique like |
After the rave, man’s got backshots for my chick like |
Yo, I walk in the rave like «boss, give me four shots» |
Nah, this ain’t gully enough, Royal-T, give me more shots |
Onstage, photographer’s taking shots of my clique like |
After the rave, man’s got backshots for my chick like |
At the back in the corner |
And got chronic like it was a slew dem ting |
2015, yeah, it’s a crew dem ting |
Educate, look after yute dem ting |
Bring out the vinyls, dust off the needles |
No drugs, nah, we don’t do dem tings |
Part of the verse, I’ll be kicking out fans like |
Nah blud, you don’t do dem tings |
Somebody tell em we don’t do dem tings |
Round here blud, we don’t do dem tings |
Get man sacked, I might do dem tings |
Fall in love with a sket? |
We don’t do dem tings |
Nah, I said we don’t do that |
Mek riddims drop then bring the tune back |
Salute the MC like «gwarn, are you that?» |
Old-school vinyls, I brought the mood back like |
Yo, I walk in the rave like «boss, give me four shots» |
Nah, this ain’t gully enough, Royal-T, give me more shots |
Onstage, photographer’s taking shots of my clique like |
After the rave, man’s got backshots for my chick like |
Yo, I walk in the rave like «boss, give me four shots» |
Nah, this ain’t gully enough, Royal-T, give me more shots |
Onstage, photographer’s taking shots of my clique like |
After the rave, man’s got backshots for my chick like |
You know why? |
Cuh man are rudeboy |
Got tools, none of them are spanners, rudeboy |
Your crew? |
That’s full of spanners, rudeboy |
Your boot? |
That’s full of spanners, rudeboy |
On deck, might hear a spanner, rudeboy |
On deck, your DJ’s a clanger, rudeboy |
Swag, not one banger, rudeboy |
Uppercut man like stand up, rudeboy, like |
Blud, where was your manners, rudeboy? |
Come here, I’ll teach you manners, rudeboy |
Lewisham? |
That’s my manor, rudeboy |
New Cross? |
That’s my manor, rudeboy |
Sydenham? |
That’s my manor, rudeboy |
Blue Borough? |
That’s my manor, rudeboy |
I don’t wanna see man walk off stage |
So next time we could go Jammer’s, rudeboy, like |
Yo, I walk in the rave like «boss, give me four shots» |
Nah, this ain’t gully enough, Royal-T, give me more shots |
Onstage, photographer’s taking shots of my clique like |
After the rave, man’s got backshots for my chick like |