Emz feat. Eva808 Lyrics
"Fist and Boot"

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Out ere Irving
Sell ticks (Celtics) like Kyrie
Moving low
Swervin serving
If I make it home I'm irie
Switch up so feds can't find me
Lemme hit them notes like Haile
Reload reload ting come shiny
My cats get the most high like
The universe is merciful
Lucky for you I don't like limelight
You ain't gonna get no where tryna press me cuz
If you know me you know what I'm like
Think you know what I'm like
Cos you see me with eyesight
Fuck knows if you're in your right mind
Underestimate n get blind slide
Always wary Always got it
If the ring rings then I always got it
Like a sock in a Christmas Tree I'm stocking
Gotta move like I want it
Always wary never a hot head
But I ain't stupid man still got it
Man wanna push my button like toy in a shop but like your mum said stop it
Never did Uni never did College
Never had a credit card in my wallet
Grew up on Freeview
Never had Sky just Sunday Chicken and rice n porridge
Excuse me if I don't have patience
Pardon me if I don't seem bothered
Grew up on canned food boning bitches
Me and my dargs ain't collared
Bae wanna get some food
Little bit of head might change my mood
I don't roll with a soundboy crew
They won't jump if a MC "boos"
You won't hear no "boos"
Just a whole heap of fist and boot
You won't hear no 'boos'
Just a whole heap of fist and boot
Bae wanna get some food
Little bit of head might change my mood
I don't roll with a soundboy crew
They won't jump if a MC "boos"
You won't hear no "boos"
Just a whole heap of fist and boot
You won't hear no 'boos'
Just a whole heap of fist and boot
You ain't got nothing to lose if you roll with dudes with nothing to lose
You ain't got nothing to lose if you don't try you ain't got nothing to chose
You aint got nothing to lose if you don't lie you ain't got nothing to prove
You ain't got nothing to lose if you don't care you ain't got nothing to do
I'll exit like you don't exist
Catch my drift I don't take shit
The fickle forget that I exist
Cos I don't Snap and I don't take pics
Love is love and music's music
Dem man are pricks
Don't make hits
Life is life and music's music
I live stretched over the split
All the glitz and glam man I'm over it
On the mic in a rave I'm over lit
Probs would of been on an EasyJet
Looking at the sea from over it
All cos of what Rolling did
But my calendar got Covided
Now I'm sitting in my yard just rolling it
Writing bars waiting for the phone to ring
MCs wanna take over but their plans got holes in it
I ain't dropped one lead single all now and I still control the ting
Normal cuz I'm known for this
I'll assure you why I'm known for this
Flow is vorpal I been doing bits
Flow is vorpal I'll leave you in bits
Bae wanna get some food
Little bit of head might change my mood
I don't roll with a soundboy crew
They won't jump if a MC "boos"
You won't hear no "boos"
Just a whole heap of fist and boot
You won't hear no 'boos'
Just a whole heap of fist and boot
Bae wanna get some food
Little bit of head might change my mood
I don't roll with a soundboy crew
They won't jump if a MC "boos"
You won't hear no "boos"
Just a whole heap of fist and boot
You won't hear no 'boos'
Just a whole heap of fist and boot