Imposter
Harry Shotta, Rag'n'Bone Man & Metrodome
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I'm a carpenter when I come to calculate
On the acetate, don't congratulate, conversate with me
Come collaborate, pagans in the game only agitate
When I hear a tune I decapitate, get the gaffer tape, activate
The most active lyrical D&B MC in the business
To all the rappers wait
Gravitate to my style and take it in
Eloquent with this, I'll elaborate
Every MC who disrespected me I just watched their buzz evaporate
Clap an eighth and then smoke it up to this bag of bass
And it's like a Shaka tape, man are fishin' but got a lack of bait
On the ball I move like I'm Saka mate
Rappers be chattin' a lot of aggression
I deal with the ting like I'm Tek in the West
And I'm sniffin' the gym while I'm doin' the session
I'm tekky with tekkers, I'm takin' a second to show you the lesson
I'm messin' around with the mic and I reckon I wreck and finesse 'em
And bless 'em in so many ways and the flavour's amazing
Just like I'm a delicatessen
Go get 'em boy, go get 'em, Shotts'll get 'em with a flow
Go on boy, go nuts, go, go with a quick flow
My G they love that like likkle Joe love doughnuts
So cold with the flow, never so-so, stay solo
Poison chief, I put Polo, you comin' in the dojo's a no-go
Animal on the mic, same old logo
Dem a imitate, imposter
Dem a imitate 'cah dem a imposter
Lyrics and style, man a riddim rider
Get inna mi way and I'm to di slaughter
Dem a imitate, imposter
Dem a imitate 'cah dem a imposter
Lyrics and style, man a riddim rider
Get inna mi way and I'm to di slaughter
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, they can't spit like Shotta
They wanna be shottas and none of them know what cunch is
Bricks in abundance, thinkin' of testin' me, left slumbered
After they wondered, kill 'em in hundreds, none of them could outdo me
IQ over a hundred, you wouldn't know what a punch is
If a punch left you punctured, blud, you blundered
Said they don't grow on trees, that's right
But I'm steppin' out, money in bunches, she's got the munchies
That's why she wanna eat in the middle like lunches
Bend in the knee like lunges when bare back from thinkin'
That they won't swim that far but obviously one did
Got her pregnant from drooling 'round but she ain't complainin'
Now she a duchess, fuck it, I fucked it
No regrets, I didn't love her, just loved it
Guess that showed 'cause we broke up that home
And now she's livin' on budgets
I don't know who the gov is, said they don't know me
Just 'cause you know where my gov is
Said we don't speak about drugs or money on the fly
Don't you lot know what a bug is?
She got my tee, now she's tryna cop it
Body feelin' sick, I think I should buck it
My gang keep me focused, every day I thug it
Muscle tight like crunches, they'll leave you on crutches
Dem a imitate, imposter
Dem a imitate 'cah dem a imposter
Lyrics and style, man a riddim rider
Get inna mi way and I'm to di slaughter
Dem a imitate, imposter
Dem a imitate 'cah dem a imposter
Lyrics and style, man a riddim rider
Get inna mi way and I'm to di slaughter
I ain't never done bird, why would I say that I did?
Why would I say that I did?
Why would I make you think I done it when that ain't the life I live?
Life I live, so many guys get big off the hype
But in the ends, still think you're a prick
Don't go dojo, think you're a pro, go home with a bleedin' lip
Keep it slum, you're a crumb
You're the loudest one in the room
Your girl ain't had a good beat in a minute like
Sku-dum, guh-dum, guh-dum, dum, guy walkin' with shubs
Smile and I go, pass me a rum, hold my coat
If you like my pals, buy them a drink too
You can suck a bag of dicks if you don't
I got dumb raps, I got nice ones
I got left hooks, I got right ones
I got no bars about big straps
Ain't a dickhead, I don't own one
Fee-fi, go-fo-fum, big man, I weigh two ton
I got old friends upon old friends
Fuck you, I don't need a new one
All your dogs do backflips, ain't got skill or the tactics
They spend all night on the catnip
But got loud like Peppa Pig ad-libs
I got a girl that's batshit, she don't usually act it
She'll pull up at your mum's house and do that bitch with a ratchet
'Cause she's ratchet
Dem a imitate, imposter
Dem a imitate 'cah dem a imposter
Lyrics and style, man a riddim rider
Get inna mi way and I'm to di slaughter
Dem a imitate, imposter
Dem a imitate 'cah dem a imposter
Lyrics and style, man a riddim rider
Get inna mi way and I'm to di slaughter