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Fire In The Booth Part 2 - Bugzy Malone
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Fire In The Booth Part 2 Bugzy Malone

Fire In The Booth Part 2 - Bugzy Malone
[Verse 1: Bugzy Malone]
Me, I just got one question, who's doing it better?
I have to write to the judge through a letter
'Cause a victim told that I sick vendetta
'Cause his lips needed stitches
A precedent report
And I'm famous now, there's no bending the law
So I could get community service
And worst case, I could get back behind the door
Back to jail
And it's mad 'cause I can still remember the smell
The atmosphere, and the lightning
The way that your mind would get carried away in a cell
The silence speaks louder than the bell
That's been ringing for the past fifteen minutes
And we don't know if the kid's hurting himself
'Cause the officers don't care
They never asked how did he get here
He never had a dad, mum tried her best, but that didn't matter because the rent was so dear
That she couldn't cope sober
So she drank spirits and not beer
I'm talking about legless drunk
Then his stepdad hit him with a wreckless punch
And his mum turned her back
And that's when the care inside the kid was done
I'm talking about me, get it?
Being a rolemodel taking its toll, but I got this
I was only twelve years old when I got hit
Really I hope my stepdad'll watch this
Because I was only a kid
And I loved him more than anybody else
But he fucked it
How can you beat up somebody's mum
I just want him dead and I don’t even want justice
My little sister, yeah, that's his daughter
Between me and her is a little bit awkward
Because I remember when she said she hit my mum that night
Just to cover her father
I could forgive, but I cannot forget
No hard feelings have been hard
But as long as you do, well nothing else matters
Considering where we started
Considering this time last year I was stood here
Talking about Bury New Road
I was starving
I had drug money
But I didn't know about getting money from touring
And that's why I gotta thank Charlie
Because he showed me the ropes
And then left me to stand on my own two feet
Like Christopher Reeve before his spinal stopped working
And I've focused on evolution like Darwin
The minute 2016 kicked in, I stopped drinking
I don't wanna do parties
I hear my mans saying its curtains
So when I see him I'll hurt him
It's not fame when you tossing and turning
And watch money when your money
When you can't stop mummy from hurting
And the row's not dead, because the minutes still burstin'
An ID means that they see him in person
The bally was working and now the witnesses are uncertain
I believe in God; I don't trust the religion
I don't get how Mary can be a virgin
Still I just got one question, somebody tell me
Who's doing it better?
Who got these MCs dissing each other?
The brand new EP is out now
Now I went I took a mugshot and used it as the front cover
Somebody twisted it up and created a story, to make me look like a robber
I thought I'd sit back and watch the commotion
And that's why I didn't say nothing on twitter
I'm out
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