King Kerser (Ft. NEBS)

[Intro: Kerser & Nebs]
Yeah
Kerser
We had to give them some fucking shit on this bruz
Nebs
Shit
Hahaha
Yea
Kill kill kill

[Verse 1: Nebs]
Let's go yo
N-E-B, Kers one, we be killing shit
And you know it's going down when I'm in this bitch
Twenty bitches at the door better bring 'em in
'Cause I give it to 'em raw when I stick it in
Got the neighbours next door fucking sick of us
If the coppers get called I don't give a shit
Bruz I got beats galore are you listening?
Talk shit hit the floor when I hit your chin
It's my duty I'm a beast with this epic rhythms
You're like Beauty and the Geek with pathetic lyrics
And I'm Reggie Mite pick getting better with it
And your shit is so weak you should've never spit it
Your piss weak fucking album should've never did it
That's why your bitch is telling me to come and hit it
So if you're clicking on RedTube and see your missus
You know that motherfucking NEBS did it
Another album for the haters fourth time around
Guaranteed the underground classic when I wrote it down
Every night I'm out, get inside your house
Any beam looking for the cash and them I'm out
But before I go, I'm laying on the couch
Sent you a pic of my dick in your bitch's mouth
So you know what NEBS about
Get money get pussy, check it out
We keep it fresh you keeping it old
Your style's lukewarm mine's freezing cold
It's like a (pair inductor?) paracetamol
You best to keep your mouth closed take a seat you mole
Like (Kazza el Mazza?) I'm kicking goals
And you're just straight fucking licking holes
I'm living proof of the king of the booth
So just like B.I.G. gimme the loot gimme the loot