fly by night

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GRAB THE NORTH STAR MIXTAPE FOR FREE HERE: http://killamari.bandcamp.com/album/north-star *Chorus* When I step up in the place, You know I smell like greggs wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect I got that north east shit, It'l Make you shit your keggs wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect When they ask you whos the best, Reppin No contest wye aye wye wye!! Its dialect So get ya your pints down ya neck, lets all try get wrecked wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect *1st verse* You must be smoking on the ganja leaf To battle is a fantasy You phoney's cannit rap with me Your hokey like the cast of glee Actin more gangster than the Corleone family tree The only loaded magazine your holdings loaded magazine More front than the cover lasses massive plastic mammeries burn a pastiche, n keep his ashes on the mantlepiece You sold ya soul for some magic beans No plan or strategy I smash instrumentals masterly You just rap to beats pussies better duck when I chuck a right fist You're as thuggin n rugged as a butterfly kiss You can suck a dick dry bitch With a side of humble of humble pie Become a fan and start lovin my click (dialect) mr feet meet mr testes if your thinking you could best me give it your best or get deaded in second beheadin an mc slice ya belly with machete's n bungee jump with his intestines *Chorus* When I step up in the place, You know I smell like greggs wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect I got that north east shit, It'l Make you shit your keggs wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect When they ask you whos the best, Reppin No contest wye aye wye wye!! Its dialect So get ya your pints down ya neck, lets all try get wrecked wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect *2nd verse* You ask me I say the whole scenes weak Joke teens and OGs more like o.a.p's Sensitive fakes offended and shamed get bent out of shape but pretend that there straight like pro greens teeth Lemme show ya how to hold the mic right Pie eyed after nine pints Fightin fly by night types Init for the right price You can gan n high five a landmine Hadaway n shite die twice, This is tyneside (Wye aye) Il play the cliché n turn it sideways surprise em The wisest the type youd want on ya side in a crisis The nicest risin, incitin riots like minors strikin n then leavin ya with a shiner Movin with goons that abuse drugs and booze up on cider Tooled up with knives in a toon full of nihilists That might just Smash a bottle of brown over the top of your crown for sayin there stupid and violent *3rd verse* The shirty type fuck a shirt n tie school never learned us right But when I learnt to write best believe the words were tight In the playground sickest with the nursery rhymes playin with fire wasn't long til I was burnin mics ungrateful boy no stranger to breakin toys could never shake my poise some people claim to hate my voice but the flow makes ya lady moist I rap it dope like i made a joint shouts to me mates up on the native soil north east tynside come make some noise wye wye I leave a stage destroyed Poke a hater in his eye just to make my point *Chorus* When I step up in the place, You know I smell like greggs wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect I got that north east shit, It'l Make you shit your keggs wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect When they ask you whos the best, Reppin No contest wye aye wye wye!! Its dialect So get ya your pints down ya neck, lets all try get wrecked wye aye wye aye!! Its dialect