Hype Boys

Hype boys

Hype boys

Everyone's a killer, drug dealer with a nine miller

That's not sensible, and I can sense them all

That's why these rapers couldn't see me comin'

Even if they were vaginas, with spectacles

And I've got the testicles to testify the truth

Half of these rapers are only gangsters in the booth

(Room)

And they ain't never been to no pen

They just hold one

Me? I be no gangster, I'm just tellin' you the truth

But I ran up the game like

Bang bang bang bang

That's why that's why

Everybody keeps sayin

'Have you heard sway, he's

Nang nang nang nang

That guy that guy's here for the bang

And I've said why buy this

Fe fi fo

Whatever, that guy's never

Defeat my flow

Sway all the way from the U to the K

Want a bacardi and say

He ha ho

Gettin over the excuse

I've sold an age

I didn't know it was the golden age

It was the golden age

That's the holden age

You have to hate and be the holden age

And slew, play

So people goin to the new school

It's a place of voodoo

Cause my control is like that

And plus the teachers are few

People down in england ain't all wild

But some places in britain ain't the place to raise

You're child

Cause even the royal family, ain't all smiles

Cause everybody knows, harry don't look like charles

See me

I've never been to court and I've never been on trial

Boy

Never been to court even though I've been around boy

What's that thing in your hand, put it down boy

Cause you're not a killer, you're sound boy

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra, tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra, tata, bang bang

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra, tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra, tata, bang bang

The pound is stronger than the duller

Holla, sway, I rather not play this game

Like a rubber without a rubber

And now I been around and I'm pro

But a couple of awards now round of applause

And now I'm makin peas and I'm pleasin my people

Not even a jamiroquai hat could fit my ego

Enough of these rappers ain't real, they just rappin

Hype

Why you shoutin all the time, don't you have a mind?

But I run up the club like

We-ow we-ow

Then its all like

We-ow we-ow

Them boys talk to

We-ow we-ow

But them post like

We-ow we-ow

But they got no war time, this rap thing is all mine

It will never be you're time, never bruv cos' you're small time

And I got more time, so settle down boy

Before I make you look like something like a clown

Boy

What's that thing in your hand, put it down boy

Cause you're not a killer, you're sound boy

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra, tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra, tata, bang bang

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra, tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra, tata, bang bang

Are you a liar? 'Cause if you're reply is no then, you're

Lyin now

Because we livin a lie and then we're dying, and then

We're lyin down

Look at my adams apple, its not that my neck hurts

No, no, its just the truth its hard to swallow

And you can see that I'm an expert

So let, let me elaborate as I navigate like a husky

But trust me, the truth is, I wouldn't even trust me

Many rely on religion that doesn't make sense

Cause that's considered a sin and

And there's really no winning

'Cause everyone harbors a lie

It's withing, and just that we are different

Being a bad liar is like havin' a bad lawyer

As soon as they get to court they get the sentence

Uffed up

A good liar's benevolent, with a memory like an

Elephant

Intelegent, and knows exactly when to shhhhh

Lies spread around like viruses so how can I survive

In this

Cause even the truth lies (where) in people's irises

So how can I resist I had to lie to write this verse

But my talent for twisting words

Has me tired I'm a liars place

But they don't

Leave me alone

Cause they gotta make money

Leave me alone

In a business matter you

Leave the phone

Cause you lie to the people and

Leave them alone

You're not a bad boy now, I got a bad boy flow

Cause when in rome you do what the romans do

Especially when all roads lead to rome

You need to stop pretendin you make sense when still

In boxes

Cause you don't have a fan in you're bedroom

What's that thing in you're hand, put it down boy

Cause you're not a killer, you're sound boy

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra, tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra, tata, bang bang

Hype boys hype boys

Everyone's a mad man

Mike boys mike boys

Everyones a bad man

And the sound it goes

Ra, tatatatatatatata

And the sound it goes

Ra, tata, bang bang