Daily Duppy - Bugzy Malone & TeeDee

Ay J, you know blud Like Adz would say, "ya'know I'm sayin?" Daily Duppy Fanatics Yo How long I been rappin'? Chip been snappin' Diss me, I diss myself better, B-Rabbit Gaucho, I get my steak with some veg' but I never had my beef and came out cabbaged Chip don't have it, oh, he's savage Pot belly on me, yeah the champs' do damage Best friend moved to LA, Said he saw the bigger picture and he ain't on the mic, he trappin' I ain't oblivious to scales in the room Boy it's piff when I spit off the scale when I boom Big Chip got the wave, you got the plague, I pray please God keep us out the same rooms Cah I'm about the good vibes, good life, tryna have a good time Good guy but tell you what the hood's like You must've thought I'm a do it by the book guy I'ma get the money by rook or crook like I was in the mud, had to climb up for fresh air Why you think it's mic' corn when they step here Chip's gonna run out of bars, not even next year Why is it they wanna see you fall when you get there? Get where? Get here, money or they get aired Text Ash like, "yo fam has the cheque cleared?" Boy I ain't got a leng but I got a pen I make a hundred in a year and only drop Ten Niggas can't gun me Raskit like Dizzee, nobody spun me Step correct when I push, gotta love it, haters wan' touch him This chain Cuban, security Russian I ain't taking no chances Stand still, see the diamonds just dancin' Give gyally champagne, more glasses Couple dry mout' gyal just glancin', what drink? Not askin' It's cool babe, hold this Don't drink if your body can't hold it LP, Dom P, I'm on my grown shit You a wifey or thot babe, own it, it's cool, I condone it My mind been zoning, the weed shop that I go stays open I got a few addictions but I'm coping Like, sometimes I wanna quit smoking Nah, fuck that, I'm rolling, I'm fucking bipolar I don't need diagnosing, I own up I love young niggas chatting like olders Cah boy I was twenty one feelin' grown up Now I see the generation gap and how it's fuckin' up the culture Murder me a new rapper, charge it to the culture Ain't no pigeon 'bout to play with this vulture I don't get comfy, pussy I'm kosher, nobody told ya? Uh Been reppin', big spliff, back of the dance, two steppin' Olders and youngers who call man a legend Respect the R9's and CR7's Cah Chip had tek then and got tek now We don't tek' chat, he'll make a boy tek', bow Everyobody claiming thrones, want the top chair Stop it, the scene was poppin' before you got here I just got haters, I ain't got rivals I don't like Christmas, me, I do Guy Fawkes Rap game, washing machine, it's all cycles Niggas should be spittin', they be tryna go viral Newbies going at idols, clinical cycle Been a while, yeah, I seen what time do Married to the game, no homo You wanna do ring? Nigga you'll see what I do I ain't Tyson, I don't bite man, prep up But I'm Tyson, I get knocked down, get up Man know the motto, been cash, man pen up Rap game jarring but I ain't quite fed up I ain't even talkin' 'bout jarring youts When I say fed up, I mean more food I get the pen, start barking tunes Stuck in your head like the Barking tune We don't spark, we bark these zoots They're no bite, we'll bark these yutes Who's the young G that came through with The OG's that can still out bar these yutes Sitting here with this Gelato three five I quit rappin' before I'm three five Your lyrical levels are knee high Can't kick up a beat like... like... rampin

Machine baby Fakky Yo, ye-ye-ye-ye-ye Came up from nothing now I've got the block jumping (Jumping) I make these haters sick to the belly like they eat something, (Yea) aye Because all I see is cappin' baggy fake tuggin', yo (Fake tuggin') I just kept it quiet like I'm up to something (How?) Aye, many times are going to count me out? (How many times?) It's like a fucking joke (What?) I'm like drop me out (Drop me out) Aye, it's time to recognise I won't lose I already won you should've seen my school shoes Now every think I do come like hood news (Aye) I just got some good head to a good view (Ah) My lawyer on the phone with some good news Fuck Uber eats I eat good food (Aye) Paranoid I had to stop smoking (Stop smoking) It's time to show 'em I am not joking (Aye) I'm like had to hit Leezy, then I hit dream Then I hit the booth and show 'em what we really mean (Let's go, aye) F music it's the take over (Take over) I'm from a ugly place (Ye) this the makeover (What else?) Fuck a dumb bitch (What else?) Or fake joker (What else?) I'm a take the bed (Aye) And you can take the sofa (Aye) I'm as real as they come (Aye) Don't act dumb like I got rid of my guns You likkle boy, you're lucky that you live with your mom I would of spent ten racks (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pow) And made 'em riddle your drum, aye Most underestimated, most underrated (What else?) Most loved, most hated, most anticipated (What else?) Most know it, most see it, most won't say it (Sketchy) I dropped banger after banger You can check my stages (Bom-bom-bom-pow) See my money thick like the yellow pages (Aye) I passed that hood test blood I never went Cambridge See when I pull up skrrt, skrrt I just can't explain it (Aye) You better hold your girl 'cause she needs saving As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death Them niggas came for my life (Life) I put the devil in check, (Check) aye Free tiny Ts, he's tryna fight attempt (Free ten) They ain't coming for me (Me) I'm coming for them (Yea) Anyone can get it fam there's no one exempt (You) Don't wanna play on th field (Uh), sit on the bench Tryna come up in the hood like your names Ross Kemp (Who?) There will be nothing but smoke (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pow) Like some Indian hemp (Aye take it) They know what it is (Aye) I ain't got to tell these niggas Fam they know what we did (What else?) Yea, they know what I'll do (What else?) They know what I'm on (Let's go) If you're coming come ard or forget it it's long (Aye-aye-aye) Take it I'm a everlast (Everlast) had the bricks coming through I had 'em coming fast (Coming fast) They got these hood niggas eating in the fancy spots (In the fancy spots) Come a long way from baggin' in the travel lodge (Aye) I don't some bad shit darg I'm just thanking God (Swear it down) That's I see another day 'cause I done a lot (Look) It's the comeback kid, aye fuck a loss (Fekky) We'll see, I'll see you at the top (Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye) (Ye-ye-ye-eh) Nah, nah, nah I ain't done yet (Let's go) How they kill your boy and they ain't been bun yet (Pow) In the disco (Disco), aye with a one step (Let's go) Disrespects, ah he will get a one check Fuck the rumours (Fuck that), you better stand corrected (Trust me) Them guys laughed at me (Ha-ha-ha), but it was all expected (Woo) I bet when you was in school you was so rejected (No) Always put down (Down) you was not respected (What else?) In kiss chase you never got chased (Aaa) Wa bean for umbre all up in my funchway It's another day, another country (Aye) Everything Chris Lam had free Every day I was rolling strapped Them times I made she loves me, feds wanna duff me Them man are so scared, man they really wanna snuff me Yo, don't these niggers know you don't poke a beer? Don't you know the lion's pants When they smell the fair? (Yea) And I smell pussy, it's all in the air, yeah Your mates cool but keep them over there 'Cause bad man forward bad man pull up (Pow-pow-pow) Everyone's falling when bad man pull up, aye Yea, "4 Life" the mix tape out now Put the link in the BIOS, out everywhere Beat F, plow (Machine baby)

Picture me sitting in the bat-cave Three screens, one of them specifically for CCTV Looking out onto the S63 I got it black to be a geek And a spyder to dominate the street They got me looking at the crossbow I'm feeling weak at the knees at the thought of a not-guilty plea Been avoiding the courtroom I'm God-made I just pray God's the only one to judge what he sees Told him that I need a uniform It's no joke on the road, I feel wanted like a young Pablo I got the safety deposit box, now I've got the biggest one around I only deal with the fifty pound notes I was gonna be a robber, now I'm wearing all the best clobber Use my fingerprints to get into the vault This is mafioso Me I'm bringing back the cartel, I need a house on Millionaire's row Be careful what you wish for (Amen) You do not want none of this war (Amen) What you clenching up your fists for? (Amen) There's about to be a real storm I was gonna ship it to the harbour (Amen) But I could hear them chatting blah blah (Amen) You better bring your body armour (Amen) 'Cause there's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama (There's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Drama (there's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Picture me sitting in the bat-cave on a dark night One screen just for the clothing design Shit can really get militant if they violate Just know backing down is not in my DNA Got the cabinet hand-made for the smoke grenades Can't see into the room like a cloudy lemonade Strictly dealing with the kilos I'm self-made if you must know It's a dangerous game that I play One of the twins got nicked The other's on the run try'na live Dem man was in the ocean swimming with the big fish When you livin' tax-free the judge doesn't like it Let me say a little prayer for the kids (Amen!) Kept it movin' on my fake friends (Amen!) Dead silence never give a statement Let em watch me from the outside on the pavement Man don't need witness intimidation Be careful what you wish for (Amen) You do not want none of this war (Amen) What you clenching up your fists for? (Amen) There's about to be a real storm I was gonna ship it to the harbour (Amen) But I could hear them chatting blah blah (Amen) You better bring your body armour (Amen) Cause there's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama (There's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Drama (there's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Be careful what you wish for (Amen) You do not want none of this war (Amen) What you clenching up your fists for? (Amen) There's about to be a real storm I was gonna ship it to the harbour (Amen) But I could hear them chatting blah blah (Amen) You better bring your body armour (Amen) Cause there's about to be some drama [Chorus] There's about to be some drama (There's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Drama (there's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord

24 hours in the same place Told 'em I need me a vaca' I never get 'round to the vaca' Bank statements making me lazy Every day payday I stopped eating meat in '18 still I got a full plate Ya never know when a beef can go off I didn't wanna show off but when you're the first in I need their hearts to beat when they see me in person How is it a fifty-fifty if I need reimbursing? They can't drink from my table if they're not putting the work in She was at home in bed, I'm busy flirting Weekends, I've got the weekdays merging, I swear I'm just tryna keep waves in my hair, I Wanna make 'em record or hold their torch in the air, why? 'Cause I feel alive when it all lights up Let my enemies know that I don't give a fuck When I swore to myself that I'd never look down when I first climbed I've done well for an ex gang member And I've done bits and bobs Just like what Montana done to Rebenga I'm one of the last ones standing Everyone's dead or in jail now And I've got trauma that creeps up on me That I try not to remember I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain Yo, I've been studying psychology 'Cause I didn't wanna go and see a psychiatrist Thank God she accepted my apology 'Cause I don't even think I could do none of this From day one, she proven herself Back when I couldn't get shoes off the shelf Back when I couldn't even get into the club Didn't pop bottles, never have Louis on my belt I'm ready to make a commitment I've got trainers coming on a shipment I've got an M in one account and an M that I put into the crib, are you listening? Me and these rappers are different 'cause most of these rappers chat fiction Me, I'm just telling a story, the type that will go down in history This is December I told 'em I needed a choir Plus I'm thinking out loud, so I'm gonna need quiet I hope that I made 'em proud, but I bet they deny it I been practicing patience, let me apply it I haven't been posting, I've not been replying There's a lot of moving parts, so I needed some time I already believe, I don't need a sign I already know the reason I shine Was looking for symptoms online Emotional instability, impulsive behaviour Rage, sorrow, borderline personality It's a disorder but it's important 'Cause without that I just blend in I'm just brave enough to say it out loud, I'm not unpretending When I was on road, they say I was mad And that was cuckoo, he had to be bad Now that I'm famous, I've had to change the way that I think And the way that I act Emotionally switched off, I'm only just fixing it now I've gotta thank my girl for sticking around and holding me up 'Cause I coulda drowned and never again will I let her down Responsibility comes with a crown and that's why I always frown It was my job to build a bridge all the way from the North over to the South And when they take shots I watch it bounce off my body armour I'm Marcus Aurelius, Julius Caesar, used to suffer with seizures I guess everyone's vulnerable, it's what you do with the struggle though Can't believe I've got trainers in JD, but I used to be criminal 29 years in December but this one is a miracle I've done well for an ex gang member And I've done bits and bobs Just like what Montana done to Rebenga I'm one of the last ones standing Everyone's dead or in jail now And I've got trauma that creeps up on me That I try not to remember I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain

Thomas Mellor Ah, they say life's not about waiting for the storm to pass It's about learning to dance in the rain Bugzy Malone You know? Watch this It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain Emotionally scarred so bad I was wearing a mask-like Bane Not an actual mask, a psychological mask What do you find that mad? What about a kid that had to find his dad Only to find that he didn't like him back Not physical pain, psychological pain I seen it from the beginning, I was there on the wedding day The happiest kid in the world when I'd seen the smile on my mum's face I thought it was real I heard the vows, I threw the confetti Little did I know it was fake Not physical pain, it's psychological pain Everything I loved in life just went up in flames I went from cold to freezing I watched the family break into pieces I thought that adults could iron out creases I thought family was cousins and nephews and nieces, not arguments and police Not physical pain, it's psychological pain And if you look closely enough you can see the pain in my face All the confusion, too many lies It's all an illusion, nobody tries to understand You get kicked to the curb and nobody says one word I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Ya, it's not physical pain, it's psychological pain And I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't miss Dane I watched him come from Jamaica Sat with him playing on Sega Sat thinking about paper Me and him were the same age, and it just meant that we were rebellious by nature Physical pain, psychological pain They sent him back, while I was sat locked up in a cage I hit the roadside pissed, told him over the phone, "Wait there I'll bring him home" Tried to make money in time, but it was too late It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain They told me he fell from a bus and got bleeding on the brain I prayed to the Lord, bring him back if he could live normal He was in a coma, no-one's immortal Turns out his condition was awful, it must have been fate It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain And if the storm don't pass then I'm going to dance in the rain 'Cause no matter what I'm a soldier, the world gets colder and colder Every day that I get older I realize that life's way to short to play games I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy