GDMFSOB - UNKLE Uncensored
Now this happens to be... what they might call,
Or what they might term a remix.
A rethink, a rejiggle.
So who's that...
I see many lights before me?
Many lights!
Dark shadows,
Nice Unkles,
And a Rooty-toot Manuva.
Swell then!
A shizzle.
More bass.
Find me a space,
Find me a space on, on the beat, yeah!
Round chemist, menace,
Who that met off for this five whore,
Totally soft,
From jokey-jammin'
Now we plannin'
Now we mannin' that mission now,
Rediss and dismantle, my spambo,
Knockin' you down, come catch this sound,
Heavy weight now, takin' you there,
You made me take wow, wait now,
Walk to the light, that baptism,
Medicinal positionin'
Visit now we fishin' in my jin sin in acid,
See my dick's never flacid,
Tax machine,
Leanin' and mean,
Sweat 'til it hurts,
Splurt my bambino,
My Brian or my Eno,
Oops-my-daisy,,
Can't see your face never faze me,
Love for day my oxi,
Sonny is he crazy?
Yes y'all, chicks in the bathroom,
They hippy high heels with the lippy,
Now we sick to the back tooth,
Uncouth, corner the room,
They'll cut root now,
Sonic yarp youth,
See the light, see the truth now.
You little piece of dick brained, horse shit, slime sucking son of a whore!
You live with a cocksucking mynx, you scumbag, you low-lifed motherfucker!
Badder boy, ship ahoy,
Ghosts how we do this,
We fucked up, we tucked up,
Leave me to thief police car,
Ride don't know me,
Won't you walk with me slowly?
Yes y'all, you don't got no time to be stood,
One doosh, one toosh,
Irrigation, colonic,
My trance for you, 'tronic,
We on it like a sonic,
We done it 'cos we dance from long time,
The prime,
Porky walky,
See the codes on my,
My walkie talkie,
(Breaker one nine, breaker ten to we stage)
True up to the faith,
'cause it just can't be replaced,
Put a poem on that dark place,
See it from that dump state,
Burn down that hate shootin'
Practiced in the state,
With that snake, that I sting you,
That statement stage will,
'cause most of the time we keep it all for real now
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch...
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch...
Most of the time we keep it all for real now.
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch! (Goodamn!)
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch!
(Everybody move!)
More bass, bass, bass, bass...
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch!
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a...
(Everybody move!)
'cause most of the time we keep it all for real now,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch.
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch! (Goddamn!)
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
'cause most of the time we keep it all for real now.
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch! (Goddamn!)
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch!
U.N.K.L.E.
UNKLE.
Shadow.
Roots Manuva.
Shwell then - Well then!
Yes y'all!
Shwell then - Well then!
Can you tell them?
'cause if you don't tell them, somebody will!
Goddaaaamn, motherfuckin', son of a biiiitch!
That's how we like it now.
Or what they might term a remix.
A rethink, a rejiggle.
So who's that...
I see many lights before me?
Many lights!
Dark shadows,
Nice Unkles,
And a Rooty-toot Manuva.
Swell then!
A shizzle.
More bass.
Find me a space,
Find me a space on, on the beat, yeah!
Round chemist, menace,
Who that met off for this five whore,
Totally soft,
From jokey-jammin'
Now we plannin'
Now we mannin' that mission now,
Rediss and dismantle, my spambo,
Knockin' you down, come catch this sound,
Heavy weight now, takin' you there,
You made me take wow, wait now,
Walk to the light, that baptism,
Medicinal positionin'
Visit now we fishin' in my jin sin in acid,
See my dick's never flacid,
Tax machine,
Leanin' and mean,
Sweat 'til it hurts,
Splurt my bambino,
My Brian or my Eno,
Oops-my-daisy,,
Can't see your face never faze me,
Love for day my oxi,
Sonny is he crazy?
Yes y'all, chicks in the bathroom,
They hippy high heels with the lippy,
Now we sick to the back tooth,
Uncouth, corner the room,
They'll cut root now,
Sonic yarp youth,
See the light, see the truth now.
You little piece of dick brained, horse shit, slime sucking son of a whore!
You live with a cocksucking mynx, you scumbag, you low-lifed motherfucker!
Badder boy, ship ahoy,
Ghosts how we do this,
We fucked up, we tucked up,
Leave me to thief police car,
Ride don't know me,
Won't you walk with me slowly?
Yes y'all, you don't got no time to be stood,
One doosh, one toosh,
Irrigation, colonic,
My trance for you, 'tronic,
We on it like a sonic,
We done it 'cos we dance from long time,
The prime,
Porky walky,
See the codes on my,
My walkie talkie,
(Breaker one nine, breaker ten to we stage)
True up to the faith,
'cause it just can't be replaced,
Put a poem on that dark place,
See it from that dump state,
Burn down that hate shootin'
Practiced in the state,
With that snake, that I sting you,
That statement stage will,
'cause most of the time we keep it all for real now
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch...
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch...
Most of the time we keep it all for real now.
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch! (Goodamn!)
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch!
(Everybody move!)
More bass, bass, bass, bass...
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch!
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a...
(Everybody move!)
'cause most of the time we keep it all for real now,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch,
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch.
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch! (Goddamn!)
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
'cause most of the time we keep it all for real now.
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch! (Goddamn!)
G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
Goddamn motherfuckin' son of a bitch!
U.N.K.L.E.
UNKLE.
Shadow.
Roots Manuva.
Shwell then - Well then!
Yes y'all!
Shwell then - Well then!
Can you tell them?
'cause if you don't tell them, somebody will!
Goddaaaamn, motherfuckin', son of a biiiitch!
That's how we like it now.
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Writer(s): Josh Paul Davis
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