Lyrics Far North - Shogun

Far North

Yeah
Shogun
Twelve 50
Shout-out Overhype Store up in Aberdeen ya know
I got love for the sheep shaggers as well
It’s all good
Listen
Yo
MCs better just leave it alone 'cause we’re in a league of our own
Yo, give me an ear for a loan
No, you can’t come near to the throne
All these flows that I’m hearin' are pish
My only fear’s that I’ll miss
Now I see how the jealousy hits pyrotechnic on the street, death’s what the
embers depict
Here man
Come, enter the crypt, I told you Shogun’s mentally sick
I got dethroned by my own ego like yeah fuck that crown, my head didn’t fit
I wasnae meant to exist
I guess ye get what ye give and I give life to the scene
Don’t hate me
Mate it just is what it is
I was given a gift to articulate all of those thoughts that you think but you
never let slip
Definition of an MC’s MC, I could teach ye how to spit
Mate it gets dumb where I live
Hookers shooters on the run where I live, there’s
Fuck all fun where I live
You know you will get done where I live
Put a beat on me, you’ll get spun where I live
Young G’s on the fucking hunt where I live
You, get treated like a cunt where you live
You ain’t even number one where you live
We make a lot of any space that we’re in
I guess factors for all of these wasted kids that should’ve died at birth,
be grateful you were spared by
Why they always come and know facts
S-H-O kinda big like Snorlax
Here’s something to make you go mad
Homeless flow never wrote on no pad
Make something like Conan
Why you all up on my dick?
Get off my gonads
And I’ll ride your bitch
Like a bike
Look mum
No hands!
There’s red in my orchard sendin' me torture if you think she’s better than me
Extended the offer, pressure was hot, yet never heard a threat I took lightly
Lying is the cost that they might take you hostage
Dip in the boxes and whip out the profit
I lyrics so wicked for him but he never responded
I’m killin' 'em, I’m livin' on the other side
Yeah back to back if my brother ride
Don’t know my Dad but I got my mother’s pride
That’s, yeah I love my life
All I knew was poverty death and strife and life is a game and you gotta get it
right
But a shite verse with nae facts in at all, something I’ll never ever write
But, fuck it man, I wrote this shit in twenty minutes, give me a that I could
do better with it
I’ll bundle a bunch and build a little buzz with it
Huh
I can spill blood with it
Hate in my heart, yeah you know I’m not done with it
On-site, flick knife, yeah you best come with it
Mate, back then I was locked up, lucky if I even got one visit
Might find my brother with an overdose of drugs in it
But not one single ounce of love in it or trust in it
So when I got a letter saying that you loved me, how could I put trust in it?
It’s fucked innit?
I guess it hurts to live
And we’re cursed to sit in a
Rusty abyss
Poison
Crushed on our lips from the lies that we tell ourselves as we
Cut the crust for the kids
Nowadays you can get a couple of quid for showin' ye tits and bitch ye’d be as
Fuck off
Mate I coulda fucking paid my rent aff if I’d filmed every time I was fucking
your bitch
Shogun, [?}-head and still stuck in the bits
Fuck off