| Oh my golly gosh shit
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| I think I lost it
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| I be what they talking 'bout
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| And why they gossip
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| This for them ghetto kids
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| And them posh kids
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| I make ‘em turn there speakers up a couple notches
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| Them Jordan Spizikes on my feet looking spotless
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| I be on that heavy metal wave and that rock shit
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| Bitch I’m thirty thousand feet meet me in my cock pit
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| I be in the middle of a motherfuckin' mosh pit
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| Living kinda lavish
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| Fashion week in Milan fashion week in Paris
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| Everyday I’m fucking some one different on my mattress
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| I be one night standing I ain’t tryna be romantic
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| Yeah they call me Tinie but I’m bout to be gigantic
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| It’s a madness every single time I’m landing back in Stanstead
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| Did my thing up at the Brits
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| And now I’m eyeing up the Grammys
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| The music got me moshing like I’m angry
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| Mind over matter
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| You ain’t even on my level you don’t even matter
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| Where my fucking mosh pit
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| Oi watch how I handle this like Ong back
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| Pure elbows
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| Mind out mind out mind out
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| Rocking a roley
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| Got my dick on your girlfriends shoulder
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| And I’m far from sober
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| Ain’t nobody controlling or holding me
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| I’m breaking the law breaking the law
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| See me in a mosh pit step to me
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| What are you waiting for
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| What are you hating for
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| All I do is back beef
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| What do you cater for?
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| Worldwide jet setter
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| I’m gonna take a tour
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| You’re gonna date a hoar
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| She’s gonna take you for a fifty fifty
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| With that bullshit miss me
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| Got a pocket full of pounds and they’re extra crispy
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| Top boy in my town you can check the history
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| I’m a stone cold bredder and I’m extra misty
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| And I fight like a gypsy
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| Flier than a six speed
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| Going somewhere fly where the chicks be
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| Keep a couple high bredders with me
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| Roll up the spliff take a hit of this piff G quickly
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| Now I’m rolling stoned and I’m in my zone
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| I’m a east side bredder yeah that’s my home
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| Its the land of the hammers better watch your tone
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| You don’t wanna see me put a hammer in your dome
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| I’m Iron maiden you breeders are fading
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| I’m running this game what the hell are you playing
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| What the hell are you saying
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| And my crew come through balls on parade
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| And you don’t wanna be brave
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| You just wanna behave
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| And all I wanna do is kick back in the Caymans
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| But I don’t mind killing you for entertainment
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| Nobody can save ya
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| Call Jesus Christ or just change your life
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| You ain’t playing alright cos you ain’t the type
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| Don’t know why you wanna be up in the hype
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| When I’m in the mosh pit all day and night
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| Don’t chat to me if you ain’t ready to fight alright.
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| Mind over matter
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| You ain’t even on my level you don’t even matter
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| Where my fucking mosh pit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mosh Pit , by - Tinie Tempah. Song from the album Demonstration, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп