Dead Players - Kneedeep lyrics

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Dead Players - Kneedeep lyrics

(Verse 1 – Jam Baxter) Shush, look Knee deep and drowning but modelling colossus We keep to scrounging and squandering the profits Check the dust in my wallet, gather that and build a beast Silver freak surfing on the gas with the ill physique Milk the teat for everything its worth Devil in the dirt fed a plethora of chemicals and herbs Submerged the hammer tooth urchin is itchy Disturbed germs worth to the curses with in me (Verse 2 - Dabbla) Crisper than a freshly printed fifty Spinning like a frisby, everything I've got I'm taking with me It is me, the same guy you lost all hope for Smoke more reefer than the geezer in the growth store Open with a closed door and more intricate Hold a lot of weight and make it move around the syndicate The grape vine is in to it and we ain't even started Long but not forgotten, gone and ya dearly departed (Verse 3 – Jam Baxter) Bruv fix up, we spit sludge at the weaker the hearted Bees in my barnet, flees in my carpet Dribbling insecticide the bredder that's deep where the bar is Spitting out truth platters, maggots can eat little farces Yeah, tastes kind of bitter but billing up beasts, strap a bat and still dripping blood Beast him, pissed out, breathing the soggiest bars known to man Getting wetter than your body is (Verse 4 - Dabbla) You ain't got the foggiest, clock it like the hotel lobbyist You know the style now it's f**ing obvious Modest but I'm honest, incredible lyrical verbaliser When I blow up sh** liver than chemical fertiliser Real life not prediction, stop the friction And come up with something that compliments the contradiction Before we all end up the same way, I'm calling in a mayday I swear to god that's not the way the games played (Verse 5 – Jam Baxter) Man that's not the way the games played son give the dice back Spine slapping bangers fling blaggers in a fly trap Grabbing them an ice pack, nurse that head of yours The kids looking lawed like hawk eyed Skeletor Switch, find me in the desert less travel With a pitchfork, flogging a decrepit dead camel Looping up my d**h rattle lets battle Their crews got all the self-expression of a wet flannel (Verse 6 - Dabbla) Strap a huge spliff, make your eyes scew wiff Your mind will do flips and your brain will play tricks This ain't the same matrix, Keanu couldn't keep up with him You've need to help your self preservating mechanism I wreck a riddim like a cannonball, cannibal Eating through these paragraphs and parables All out infallible, fall out galactic telepathy Synapses collapse and reacting aesthetically (Verse 7 – Jam Baxter) Heavily sedated looking bait in the cemetery Your recipe for trouble's still bubbling incessantly Ding dong merrily I'm hype, check the energy Gail force five pour vibes ‘pon the melody My specialty involves a gold hammer and a gla** jaw A few dead rappers, a bag of maggots and a large saw It's really quite a sight to see, yeah get your tickets Creeping in the dreams still lean off the lemon spinach (Verse 8 – Dabbla) To sum it up I love the way the beat bang Calibrate my street slang and celebrate with a bottle in each hand Stop thinking what I should and what I shouldn't do Sold my soul and bought it back with all the things I put it through Type of sh** to start a cult with, summer solstice She's my Mother Earth and yep I feel the poles shift This whole sh** is sounding like something we can feed from Pull my heart out and get my bleed on (Hook) We got ‘em like oh no wait he didn't Still they wanna compare him to something that he isn't Smash your battle rap and attack your metabolism While your sat staring at something that's happened in the distance We got ‘em like oh no wait he didn't Still they wanna compare him to something that he isn't I've seen through the lies and it's all smog and mirrors And I cough the truth out my rotten innards We got ‘em like oh no wait he didn't Still they wanna compare him to something that he isn't Smash your battle rap and attack your metabolism While your sat staring at something that's happened in the distance We got ‘em like oh no wait he didn't Still they wanna compare him to something that he isn't I've seen through the lies and it's all smog and mirrors And I cough the truth out my rotten innards We got ‘em like oh no wait he didn't Still they wanna compare him to something that he isn't Smash your battle rap and attack your metabolism While your sat staring at something that's happened in the distance