| Available on The Lunar CD sinopticmusic.bandcamp.com or free on the "We Don't Do S**t Hip-Hop" Vol 1 EP http Written by Lunar C, Produced and Mixed by ExP. Mastered by Ben "Bonn Lewis" Wilson. Video filmed, directed and edited by Dan "Addverse" Edley and to a lesser extent, ExP! Lyrics: It's the adventures of Rumple Still SkinNnNnnt I sold my soul to the devil but I'm Still SkinNnNnnt I work 5 days a week but I'm Still SkinNnNnnt I'm rippin off the taxman but I'm Still SkinNnNnnt It's rumple stillskint I chug a keg of whisky with a hundred pills in Fall asleep and mumble ill things Cussin like your uncles children/ I hot box a dog kennel mashed with a heap of weed and crack/ I'm so big headed I stand on stage and ask if I even need to rap Being the baddest to me, is an easy task/ I flow like the blood of a vascular haemophiliac I don't fight fair/ I spark a cripple and punch a toddler out of its high chair cos I write my lines there/ I'm so aggy even I'm scared/ My mind's bare fucked up, my day dreams are nightmares/ Why the fuck should I care/ What you wack rhymers'll think/ If I'm pissed up rockin a ripped tux and a black tie when i'm skint Trying to act like I'm a pimp Walking two steps in front of a bitch with a black eye and a limp/ Crabs, lice, fat thighs, backside and a squint Grim When they tried to Christen me I managed to squirt terps Pulled a zippo out of my nappy and watched the church burn/ By my third birthday I knew I was a pervert, / Crawling under birds ... |
