Freestyle Skit
Ahh Slippy lad
Who?
Sappenin bro?
Yes Slippy
That's not Slip
MC Slippy init
Yeah
Is that Slippy?
Haha
Fuckin spit us some bars then init bruv
Naa
Is that Slippy?
Ari's Live n' that, MC Slippy
All right chill
huhuhu
All right listen
Yeah
Man, I got a really sick style
Been around for a while now, Danny boy don't smile pal
How about I go pow pow
Ever since I was a little kid I've been a wild child
Bouncy house I jumped on it, donk on it
Sluts on mi bonnet, deep throat till she vomits
Quick like sonic, lyrical comet
Gin with the tonic mixed with the chronic
You want it, come get, tongue like machete
Turn your rhyme book to confetti
John Getty not ready for my one bevy to make me rock steady
Not any single one of you can compete coz my freestyle's
Better than you written, triple nine on the redial
All through Britain I'm a fuckin beast, I'll
Do it all solo separate the head from the torso
Step into my dojo and it's beddy bo bo's
Go pro on my head fuckin in slow mo, yolo
Fuck the po po and the courts and they know so
Fully doubt
MC's can't listen to this without spitting their dummy out
Pull it out before I finish, I'm wicked
Talking 'bout my CD, dick head
Who?
Sappenin bro?
Yes Slippy
That's not Slip
MC Slippy init
Yeah
Is that Slippy?
Haha
Fuckin spit us some bars then init bruv
Naa
Is that Slippy?
Ari's Live n' that, MC Slippy
All right chill
huhuhu
All right listen
Yeah
Man, I got a really sick style
Been around for a while now, Danny boy don't smile pal
How about I go pow pow
Ever since I was a little kid I've been a wild child
Bouncy house I jumped on it, donk on it
Sluts on mi bonnet, deep throat till she vomits
Quick like sonic, lyrical comet
Gin with the tonic mixed with the chronic
You want it, come get, tongue like machete
Turn your rhyme book to confetti
John Getty not ready for my one bevy to make me rock steady
Not any single one of you can compete coz my freestyle's
Better than you written, triple nine on the redial
All through Britain I'm a fuckin beast, I'll
Do it all solo separate the head from the torso
Step into my dojo and it's beddy bo bo's
Go pro on my head fuckin in slow mo, yolo
Fuck the po po and the courts and they know so
Fully doubt
MC's can't listen to this without spitting their dummy out
Pull it out before I finish, I'm wicked
Talking 'bout my CD, dick head
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Writer(s): Danny Dawson
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