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Its UK Hip-Hop but not as you know it...
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Lyrics
Used to have a woman, I won't lie
Thought I'd give that husband and wife shit a try
When she met me she was all up on the Minksters sack
And she tolerated me busting my ignorant rap
Shit wasn't always good but I put up with that shit
Was committed never crossed my mind to bail or quit
Lionel-B coming over she'd be all in our grill
When we just want to kick a few rhymes and chill
Working like a dog putting food on the table
Stopped spitting started watching soaps on the cable
Some dickhead where she worked started giving her gifts
And chilling with a taffy rapper wasn't top of her list
Got my PI on like Magnum, didn't like it one bit
Found out they're getting down on some 'Gone with the Wind' shit
So she fucked off, giving me a shot to my dome
So Like Whitesnake, here I go again on my own
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So I'm back to square one
And like Phil Collins, I'ma put all my grief in a song
Caught up between feeling kinda sad and liberated
Occasionally I felt married life was overrated
but though I rip MCs, with her we rarely fought
Whilst neurotic shit was common, I was always the support
Travelled the world, and our gaff was pretty slick
Never expected to have to deal with this shit
And yeah time heals all wounds and I'm hardly a wreck
I still get the urge to send some cats over to break his neck
All things considered, she's the one thats screwed
The prick ain't shit so she can fuck her life off with this old dude
Course I miss her, but I also do just what I wanna do
When I make a track, when I do fuck all and who I screw
I'll play the field While she knits loverboy a sweater
Patti LaBelle couldn't say it any better
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Back to busting raps, peeling verbal caps
without my ear getting bent with that yappity yap
late at night, no more complaining bout my snoring
just neighbours complain as I rhyme until the morning
fist full of money, make it rain on those dancers
my homeboys help me forgetting what romance is
she'll be tucked up in bed with her cocoa and her kindle
i'll hit a tube of pringles, record a fucking single
she'll be doing the hoovering' and be putting out the rubbish
while i'm on a plane to Vegas hella condoms in my luggage
I ain't bitter, this is just a song I had to make
Ace Ha hooked me with the beat and now I'm straight
Gotta look on the bright side,
when I'm lounging in my king sized bed - there ain't no wrong or no right side
Now I use the family bathroom just for skunk growing
No complaining if I sit there eating dinner with my junk showing
