Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Connect the Spdif, artist - The PuristDate of issue: 20.01.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Connect the Spdif |
| You dont get an invitation, you’re not in the loop |
| Brimstone I’m in the house like a property boom |
| Got a man boggilin' boo, bringin' the bottle of brew |
| I do the magic like, bibble dee bobble dee boo |
| You heard a lot of shit about me and its probably true |
| So get it all off your chest when I’m not in the room |
| I’m not in the mood for school boys up in the jam |
| Who wanna throw the toys outta the pram |
| So you know we don’t play nice |
| Fuck fisher price, better be tonka |
| Catch a hundred hand slap like I’m E. Honda |
| On some Del Boy hustle, you’re a silly plonker! |
| Searching for the golden ticket and I’m Willy Wonka |
| When I flip it on ya, beyond your expectations |
| Simply putting pen to paper’s cause for celebration |
| You ain’t quick on the draw, you draw with hesitation |
| When I draw I call it split second illustration |
| Hit it quick like graffiti in the train station |
| Or younger youts making music on a Playstation |
| Listen, my position with the skill is painstaking |
| The butcher with the bloodstained apron |
| Connect the Spdif, Roll the Splidif |
| Puff, puff, hit it! |
| (Yo pass me that ting there, man) |
| Connect the Spdif, Roll the Splidif |
| ('hey yo whatdup') Homeskillet |
| Bless bruv, kick another lyric! |
| So just let the vagabond get his swagger on |
| Fat bag of chron got me blessed like the island of Avalon |
| Jehst walk the path less travelled on |
| Dirt track, back road |
| Hot box a travelodge |
| Starting revolutions like Cubans with kalashnikovs |
| Mengi Bus back on road |
| Running down traffic cops |
| Just let me puff my weed |
| It stop like the bus from Speed |
| It don’t matter, because I must proceed |
| Pass 'Go' collect 200 bucks and breeze |
| I don’t really give a fuck who leaves |
| When I’m wiling |
| Stark naked high on mescaline |
| Stage diving in the middle of my set? |
| This is what you get! |
| I’m different to these rappers that are sipping on Moët |
| 'Cause they weren’t doing shit when I was spitting on cassette! |
| Let’s turn the game around |
| We 'bout to flip it on its head! |
| Connect the Spdif, Roll the Splidif |
| Puff, puff, hit it |
| (What's that you’ve got there man, it’s a) |
| Connect the Spdif, Roll the Splidif |
| ('hey yo whatdup') Homeskillet |
| Bless bruv, kick another lyric! |
| Yo |
| And I’ll be cotching in my grotty cave |
| Watching Dave |
| Until the day that I rot away |
| Copulate on the page |
| I make love to beats |
| Serve my luncheon meat wrapped in (Ugh) |
| And everybody wanna quote, coming up to me |
| «Can you write down the sound when I suck my teeth?» |
| I’m legendary |
| My status is hard to earn |
| Just be content with the fact that you were the fastest sperm! |
| And don’t stick your nose in where you aren’t concerned |
| Or find a female relative with carpet burn |
| Your car crash and burn |
| You took a wrong turn! |
| Fuck a shortcut, you should’ve thought of long term |
| It ain’t jiggy! |
| You can’t work with me! |
| Ticking MCs off of my list like Early Hickey (Earl!) |
| My flow stays milk like a pregnant girls titty |
| The beats butter because we churned 'em out quickly |
| Connect the Spdif, Roll the Splidif |
| Puff, puff, hit it |
| (That look like that kryptonite, blud) |
| Connect the Spdif, Roll the Splidif |
| ('hey yo whatdup') Homeskillet |
| Bless bruv, kick another lyric! |