Lyrics
Your just a twat mate
keep runnin ya mouth
your just a twat mate
a little boy with a mouse
your just a twat mate
show up at my house
you will get slapped mate
i'm takin you out
People makin threats cause they know my address
show up at my fuckin steps I'll put a blade i ya neck
your just twat mate
can't afford the train fair
at ya bank account lookin for money that aint there
and i aint scared, I got real shit to deal with
real life, real strife, real knives to deal with
feel this shit kid I speak the truth
the only racist in me is against peeps like you
look Frazer's majestic, you pray to god i die
yea I heard it and guess what?, prayer rejected
you just a twat mate
while i teach the veterans
people only say your name saying ready with speech impedaments
you'll never win, and Fraz aint bluffin
chill out before ya fat ass has a heart attack or something
i hold the stage coshier, the waits over
cut ya head off just to take some weight of ya shoulders
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