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Duku Man Skit ft. Fearless

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Ayy, what? You wanna quickly duku this ting? Ayy, go on Yo, I'm like lately I'm seein' not many man Are comin' up with funny little skanks and ting But when I'm on a skanking ting, no lie, I'm on a blanking ting And if you feel my shit, I'm on a thanking ting But if you bring a pretty girl around me, I'm on a spanking ting It's no wanking ting, ayy See me, I'm on a skanks and ting Furthermore, I should be the skanking king So if you wanna come hotel, don't waste time (What?) Only get one chance, don't get nine Like Kartel said, mi cocky longer than mi nine So back it up, come mi bump and grind I'm a man, you're a female (Female) And I hate when a chick make her bum look big on Facebook But they can't back their real ting up in detail Don't make your pictures run all your emails Yo, I'm a hard worker but I'm not a grime MC So anytime I get a day off, I like Writin' angry lyrics with my friends Reminiscin' about the days when we used to lick a lot Of shots in the block and go to girls' hostels (Ah) Shagged them then link their best friend You're the shit on my shoe, waste (Uh) Your dad shoulda splashed on the floor, kicked your mum's face Ayy, if you're a duku man (Uh) You gotta be stackin' up duku grands Got fools 'round here, no lulus, man (Uh) You man are spooky, you do voodoo (You do voodoo?) What planet are you on? You must be cuckoo I don't wanna put a ting in Fifi's hand ' Cause he will definitely make it go dooku Man are supposed to have balls, not lulus Never have I seen a man run that fast I'm surprised that he never done a poo-poo Ayy, doughnut, dickhead, Beenie Man's cousin (Yeah) Maple Silica? Ayy, more than a dozen And I did ask Tulisa and she told me that "I will never shag a man unless I love him" Zagaza, wannabe fake raggamuffin How can you let a likkle man like me make Two grown man like you start dussin'? Never talk to the feds, when they come, I start duckin' You man are buggin' Wanna talk shit behind my back, when you see me, you start runnin' But you ain't heavy like a tonne full of bricks And Dubs got a bag full of hits You and your boys are bag full of pricks If we come to your party You know we're gonna leave with all of your chicks Ayy, if you're a duku man (Uh) You gotta be stackin' up duku grands Got fools 'round here, no lulus, man (Uh) You man are spooky, you do voodoo (Dukes, tell me now) What would you do if you're in a club dancin' And man roll with his girlfriend on a sad ting? Then she starts givin' you the eye like it's a bang ting I know what I would do, I ain't rampin' (Dooks) I would take her to the toilet, put her in a sink (Beat it) Give her willy 'til her eye dem wink Don't think I'm buyin' you a drink You are not my girlfriend, you're just another link I don't care what you think When I die, don't bury me, burn me The way things are goin', I might die early I hate MCs that get away with swag lines Like "I'm a killer and no one can hurt me" Yo, when I die, don't bury me, freeze me The way things are goin', I might die easy I hate MCs that come up with dead lines Like they shoot crack and guns like Jeezy (Oi) Rarse, many man I know are livin' in a dreamland Thinkin' they can play two notes on a Keyboard and come up with a song like ours Your mixtape stinks like a fart, my Album's a slot in the charts (Yeah) Half a million on my CDs got shifted like hotcakes over the counter So could you please stop standin' in west when You can't even sell two of them in an hour? Tug of kamanyan (Yeah) I come through with the shank then done them (Yeah) I'm from a place called North West London I heard your mum's got bunions, fam, what? Ooh, innit