Smood Wid It - Skeng & Tommy Lee Sparta

Hello, hi Me and my friend Mr. Rum is here to destroy your party I had some stress, so i take some shots With the amount i take, ready to (?) I heard a voice, talking in my head He said go to the fete, you can't go to your bed So i said, who is talking meh? And weh yuh from? The voice tell me, my name is mr. Rum Yuh hear di iron? That mean it start Don't let no party style yuh, mash it up flat Tell meh pick up something, anything Rum tell meh to grab something, anything I just want to pick up something, anything Watch how i go grab something, anything Rum tell me to Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Pick up something, start to run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Pick up something, start to run wid it Hear meh seh woi oi, woi oi oi oi (part mash up) Woi oi, woi oi oi oi (party bad) Woi oi, woi oi oi oi (party mash up) Woi oi, woi oi oi oi Move, excuse meh Let meh pass You dont want to have fun Then move your a tsaa You dont like soca? Then what you doing here? Dont you know when jabjab drink rum We do not care? Di life of di party Is in our hands But rum said dont worry 'Cause i am superman And you see all my haters? Normally i duck yuh When i drink me rum now I want to tell yuh fk yuh Tell meh pick up something, anything Rum tell meh to grab something, anything I just want to pick up something, anything Watch how i go grab something, anything Rum tell me to Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Pick up something, start to run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Pick up something, start to run wid it Hear meh seh woi oi, woi oi oi oi (part mash up) Woi oi, woi oi oi oi (party bad) Woi oi, woi oi oi oi (party mash up) Woi oi, woi oi oi oi So when yuh see we The party start No matter what rum We drinking that Not even fence could tell me go back Cause the rum tell me don't tek chance So I'm flattening that I tell yuh Mass i come to play ah nah Bags up all in vienna Dont care what people say or nah Bound to break away or nah Jammin something on di ground Bumpas rolling, thumble down Nothing cannot hold me down When you see i drinking rum Tell meh pick up something, anything Rum tell meh to grab something, anything I just want to pick up something, anything Watch how i go grab something, anything Rum tell me to Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Pick up something, start to run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Run, run wid it Pick up something, start to run wid it (Woi oi, woi oi oi oi) hello, 911, hi, (Woi oi, woi oi oi oi) i have an emergency (Woi oi, woi oi oi oi) i need to get to the next fete with urgency Woi oi, woi oi oi oi WOIIII

Yo, yeah Get-get mad, get aggy wid it I'm a bully to the beat, I'm a daddy wid it I hold her so tight when I'm doing my ting, she told her friends I'm a baddy wid it Uh, don't bother wid it I'm a double champion, I'm Conor init Give me the beat, give me the mic, I swear down you already know I'm bodying it Uh, way too mucky wid it If it's not dank, I'm not fucking wid it If she's not gang, I'm not woodying it Them man are jokers, they're funny with it Uh, he keeps copying it Down to the way I dress, he's copying it Down to the way I do my ting on Instagram, I checked his and he's copying it Uh, too calm wid it Them man are Sports Direct, I'm Harvey Nichs His new CD's so dry that I hope that he hands out some lip balm wid it Yeah, too raw wid it So hard, I'll snap man's jaw wid it You're not a serious guy, you're a doughnut, you're gonna make man snap in a minute If I get-get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it You're gonna make man snap in a minute If I get-get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it You're gonna make man snap-snap-snap MC's struggling 'cause they smoke too much weed when they chill with the bros I don't wanna be like them, are you mad? When they see me it's like seeing a ghost Speaking of ghosts, she died her hair blonde and thinks she's Marilyn Monroe She wears too much makeup and it's gross Plus she smokes, it's a joke MC's struggling on the low Telling us things that we already know Drilla, drilla, drilla gang Drilla, drilla, make it bang Drill it, bill it, flip it, light it Whip it, whip it, whip it, wipe it You know crap, you're chatting crap I look back, I've overlapped I don't have to trap and be an MC You're not proper if you've gotta do both Yeah I miss bagging, bagging, bagging up But I make way too much money from shows If I get-get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it You're gonna make man snap in a minute If I get-get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it You're gonna make man snap-snap-snap This one's a straight up wobbler This one's aggy like Pogba It's like I warn bankers when it comes out of the speakers, it might rock ya Uh, this one's dangerous This one's killing off haters This one's wiping out any MC in a five-hundred mile radius Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream And if you don't want holes in your boat, don't come anywhere near me Oh no, no you don't, not in your wildest dreams I'll release the hounds on man in the night and listen to the barks and screams Man know the season If I get-get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it You're gonna make man snap in a minute If I get-get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it Get mad, get aggy wid it You're gonna make man snap-snap-snap Man know the season Bugzy Malone, ya know

Am a champion Am a hero Am gonna ride till my tank hit zero Am a hustler Am a gangster Am every single thing they told yo Or maybe am a knock off Maybe am just a fraud Maybe I ain't go never see the f–king face a God Maybe I ain't no spartan Maybe I ain't no king But one thing am a tell you I was really born to win Bad from mi head to mi toe Ever ready fi the war anywhere yo know Any body step to the dark a go lay down pon the floor Like a jungle lion mi meck mi gun roar Mi nuh tek dis Mi nuh tek chat Mi nuh tek crap Mi nuh tek dis Mi nuh tek box Any bwoy try trip a go drop Buss one straight in a him f–king head back I see dem coming from a far They got the guns a blaze and they approaching my car Tonight they ain't leaving no stars They come to meet the day lay down a the boulevard The difference between you and I Is I came in this war and I came prepared to die And you can see it in my eyes See it in my face, you can see it in my smile Am a champion Am a hero Am gonna ride till my tank hit zero Am a hustler Am a gangster Am every single thing they told yo Or maybe am a knock off Maybe am just a fraud Maybe I ain't go never see the f–king face a God Maybe I ain't no spartan Maybe I ain't no king But one thing am a tell you I was really born to win Dem seh mi sell mi soul These haters on a roll Bout dem a man and dem a bwal out a control Rumors dem try fi spread Dem just waan si mi dead But one thing mi can tell dem pu–y deh mi never scared Talk yuh a talk and a run off yo mouth Straight it mi rise, it a run in yo house Everything dead when mi gun dem come out Mi nuh know weh dem fah, but mi know weh mi bout See the news slaughter ration Get my rifle from the Asians Strap down more than a mental patient From yo know seh yo dis a spartan invasion Anywhere mi deh, anywhere mi go food haffi do The demons follow in a my shadow Any bwoy dis mi nah si tomorrow Gunshot a bring through yo bloodclaat marrow This a nuh movie This a nuh show This is reality suh let dem know Am a champion Am a hero Am gonna ride till my tank hit zero Am a hustler Am a gangster Am every f–king thing they told yo Or maybe am no knock off Maybe I am no fraud Maybe am the first one to see the f–king face a God Maybe I am a spartan Maybe I am a king But one thing am go tell you I was really born to win Ehmmm ehmmm ehmmm ehmmm Who don't want burn the city yea yeah In the rage Me am a champion is afraid of nobody me afraid of nobody

Die motherfker Everybody wake up Whole place shake up Can a war Kratos Shock wave like lightening Bruk dem neck thunder March through weh the devil sonda Feed dem to the vultra Never know seh a suh mi tan Fi buss head a my tradition Kill bwoy infront old woman Dem go watch angel and demon Pussy buck you weh yo head a rest Weh mi send you down a Medorest A chigger mi press A the one weh nuh run deaddy best My mercy to the enemies giving The rifle burst load dem soul haffi run in Protected by the war angels form birth This is the reason war Bullet just a flick Everything a burst from the firestick Yoooow Catch him in a him whip Everything mi gi Vegetable chip Sparta, everything mi gi Solidarity Hhrrrr Buddu duppy endz anything mi si Everything mi kill Pussy run up in a the crun Gunshot a broke up every bone Bone harrow that a Robbin own Pitch one in a yo silicone Mi a get too dark suh mi advance in a killer zone Bleach pon bwoy till mi tone K spray like a colon And a run joke, and a run joke, up, up, up, up Dem a move loose, meck a run through And a run joke, and a run joke, up, up, up, up Dem a move loose, meck a run through My mercy to the enemies giving The rifle burst load dem soul haffi run in Protected by the war angels form birth This is the reason war