BBC 1XTRA - Fire In The Booth Bugzy Malone
On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "BBC 1XTRA - Fire In The Booth" by Bugzy Malone. Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.
[FIRST; Bugzy Malone]
Drove past my mum's old house bury new road, the one she got evicted from
Went to McDonalds, ordered a cheese burger and chips on an addicted one
Then I heard 'can I get a picture',I stood there and took 15 pictures don
With 15 different kids, I was there on the phone but I left tounge twisted don
I know I paint pictures with words, but I didn't know I was the gifted one
And now they say that I put manny on the map, so I put #0161
Drove back past my mums house, looked through the window on a reministic one
Shouldn't have done that cause now I'm having flashbacks of the days whenI had hectic fun
On Super Mario, Donkey Kong, I was on my nintendo all day long
I could hear loud shouting downstairs, back and forth, like ping pong
The gift came with a curse, ever since 10 years old my heads been gone
And now I wanna climb to the top of the Empire state building like king kong
Had problems with the DVLA, so I was on the bus, arriving late
But now the S line float like a butterfly, I feel like Casius Clay but Im not a heavy weight
The only thing heavy is the weight of the world on my shoulder
I used to be scared of an older, put 5 bullets in a revolver
I was cold, now I'm colder, I voiced up lyrics, you write in a folder
I build your lyrics up into a rizzler and blaze them all like I was a stoner
If you see me and I'm sober, thinking, know that Im an imploder
That means I hold it in, but if I explode, I'll be like vinegar and baking soda
Jesus, I've got them thinking, 'is this guy from Manchester'
The word plays heavy just like Sylvester, and now I'm taking over like I'm on a vesper
When I say I got boxes of cheese, I'm not talking red Leicester
And why do I laugh at Mc's, a king will always laugh at a Jester
A corsa will always pass a fiesta, you're looking at Manchester's best
I'm from a place where nobodies implace, and don't wanna see no body progress
So they wanna take shots at my ego, but I got a built stab proof vest
I've been stabbed in the back so much, I'm like Jesus in the Passion of Christ
Drove past my mum's old house bury new road, the one she got evicted from
Went to McDonalds, ordered a cheese burger and chips on an addicted one
Then I heard 'can I get a picture',I stood there and took 15 pictures don
With 15 different kids, I was there on the phone but I left tounge twisted don
I know I paint pictures with words, but I didn't know I was the gifted one
And now they say that I put manny on the map, so I put #0161
Drove back past my mums house, looked through the window on a reministic one
Shouldn't have done that cause now I'm having flashbacks of the days whenI had hectic fun
On Super Mario, Donkey Kong, I was on my nintendo all day long
I could hear loud shouting downstairs, back and forth, like ping pong
The gift came with a curse, ever since 10 years old my heads been gone
And now I wanna climb to the top of the Empire state building like king kong
Had problems with the DVLA, so I was on the bus, arriving late
But now the S line float like a butterfly, I feel like Casius Clay but Im not a heavy weight
The only thing heavy is the weight of the world on my shoulder
I used to be scared of an older, put 5 bullets in a revolver
I was cold, now I'm colder, I voiced up lyrics, you write in a folder
I build your lyrics up into a rizzler and blaze them all like I was a stoner
If you see me and I'm sober, thinking, know that Im an imploder
That means I hold it in, but if I explode, I'll be like vinegar and baking soda
Jesus, I've got them thinking, 'is this guy from Manchester'
The word plays heavy just like Sylvester, and now I'm taking over like I'm on a vesper
When I say I got boxes of cheese, I'm not talking red Leicester
And why do I laugh at Mc's, a king will always laugh at a Jester
A corsa will always pass a fiesta, you're looking at Manchester's best
I'm from a place where nobodies implace, and don't wanna see no body progress
So they wanna take shots at my ego, but I got a built stab proof vest
I've been stabbed in the back so much, I'm like Jesus in the Passion of Christ
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!