I see your first priorities, are discussin me
At maccyd's at about half three
While you're munching on your quater-pounder with cheese,
Chatting about me and my abilities
Like SOV you're sh*t,
SOV can't spit,
SOV just quit,
Aw whatever don't talk with your mouth full bitch
That's right discussing me, it's all publicity
Even if you're cussin me ur still dashing my name around the city
Its all good though, publicity for free!
White midget, uh uh mic fidget,
Somebody just dialed my digit
SOV you're no one, haha is it?
Flattered by the way you use your credit,
You fed it and you said that I'm nobody,
If im nobody then why are you ringing me?
U drained ur credit that’s filling it
Wow my style, u sure ur not feeling it?
Blah blah blah blah blah
In one ear and it comes stright out the other
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
Why do we ever suffer? I dunno
All ur words in my brain turning into clutter
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
People want to classify me as an Eminem
What hear what im a different kind of specimen
Just because I be a white Caucasian
Doesn't mean me and him are the same because
One im not American
Two im not a man
Three I come into with a different kind of plan
Setting the facts straight cos I know that I can
Will it ever wait cos I do the ultravan
Categories I don't fit into any
Why? Im onto top the stars many
Writing out more lines than Burberry
Then it will be like a victim of 20
make them drink my saliva off the floor
that i spit
when I walked in the door
release my metaphor
like cor blimey its the white girl ess oh vee!
Blah blah blah blah blah
What we telling dem? In one ear and it comes straight out the other
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wid all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
All ur words in my brain turning into clutter
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
Yo listen up
I know u dont boast about me over your Sunday roast
Or mid-morning cheese on toast
But when I found out you’re talking
Its all different you start squawking
SOV I never said that
SOV u know u aint white
SOV I love your track
Well what you want bitch a pound in d bank?
I'm varying cos im soon to be beg friend
From the bed friend comes the next blahbarian
They only start caring when ur preparing the next big riddem
Dat gets the kids rehin
and Oh god I got posh people swearing
The rich (ch-ching) the poor the snobs the whores
Oh dear Blahbarians galore!
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SHUTTUP! in 1 ear and it comes straight out the other
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wid all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
Why do we ever suffer?
All ur words in my brain turning into clutter
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah