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Its UK Hip-Hop but not as you know it...
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #6,584
Peak in subgenre #2,804
Author
Mink-C/Ace List
Rights
Mink-C/Ace List
Uploaded
September 17, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:25
Lyrics
I pack a dirty laugh, like Sid James
More power than a Benz or a range
Jensen Interceptor, 300C or Maserati
Eatin up rappers like Indians eat chapati
swine of rhyme, ahead of my time
Onbeat through my lines, use a mass or a stein
When I drinking my bavarian brew
see the black gestapo mad but ain't no aryan crew
people always wanna see the minkster get poetic
in touch with my feelings, acting all pathetic
singin like a bitch an emotional cunt
like luther vandross, craig david or James Blunt
if you want a love song then you're in the wrong place
i'll do it johnny rotten style and fucking gob in ya face
and if you ever hear me coming with that pop sound bred
then hang me from my motherfucking neck till i'm dead
Mink-C! Putting the great in great britain
Mink-C! Putting the hip in hip-Hop
Mink-C! Putting the great in great britain
They call me the Mink-C, I don't stop..
Drop so much shit I spend all day on the lavvy
I'm a taffy blowing bitches out the sky like gadaffi
Check me out (tally ho!) ride with hounds like a hunter
Fuck girl’s whether fit or billy bunter looking munters
check out other rappers but their beats are shitty
female MCs - i'll slap the milk out their titties
they should whip out they asses, pussy big as pint glasses
backstage passes get these lasses to my karma sutra classes
thats right, they be screaming like i'm david soul
cum into a basin, make 'em lick out the bowl
then put my cap on, get my little rap on
want somethin phat on when the DJ puttin crap on
most rhymes are useless like givin blind people flowers
or sickbags on flight 11 just before it hit the towers
pokerfaced rapper, don't grin like Tommy Steele
slicin and dicin' like the beast of the bastille
i'm the medaeval metaphoric evil kneviel
puffin on a regal boxin ya ears like steven segal
physically impressive and brave, i don't back down
stay underwater for days, and still not drown
the reactions of a ninja, like one of my tricks
is catchin' houseflys with a pair of chopsticks
see I ain't braggin, i'm just speakin the facts
need dope beats like craig charles needs crack
Pickin' up those bitches like my name was Peter String'
And I'm bustin plenty lyrics but I rarely say a thing
i'm the Hooker outlastin, no kiddie fiddler
hung like Dirk Diggler, ill rhyme riddler
the valley boy with the nasty flow
crackin cunts heads open like pistacchios
and when i'm out with a lady, ain't no-one slicker
cos i'm gettin' kinda freaky like the rostov ripper!