Oshea – Every Single Bar Lyrics
Artist: Oshea
Song: Every Single Bar
I goes in on every single bar
From the first to the last, every single bar
Dla’s hot like we in qatar, i said to come and have a go if you think you’re hard enough
You may be hard but you’re not as hard as us, not even the hounds of hell’ll bark at us
Start a revolution like my name was spartacus and shut a m#th*rf#ck*r out like i parked the bus
In front of ya’ goal, i come for ya’ soul
Marathon style yeah i’m running the road
Jack ya’ mustache up under ya’ nose
Forget a lexus lad i jump in a rolls
It’s osh, got the most disgusting of flows wit’ ya’ bird bent over like shе touching her toes
Blaow, running punch to the nosе
Don’t worry officer yeah it’s under control
That’s right bizzie leave it alone, i’m big fat and scouse like tina malone
Ya’ best mc think he in the zone but he gets less reception than three on his phone
Osh, known ‘round town
See me around know it’s going down now
Got the grime kids going ‘pow pow pow pow pow pow’
I had to tell the whole crowd ‘calm down, calm down’
And that’s what’s happening lad
Say you want beef nah pack it in lad
{?} but you’re chatting like madeleine’s dad ‘cause you got less substance than a can of slimfast
Every punch’ll drop {?} end up wit’ a whiplash
Bang, we that gang
Ain’t got a gun but i got a big shank
Stuffed in the fridge with a couple of ribs and so much ham it’s like i’m munching a pig
Yeah, yeah i eat good
Catch me in a pub with a packet of peanuts in the back of my back pocket a pack of that sweet stuff
Yeah, soz if you’re having to keep up
My weed’ll leave you patter like marital prenup
These bars are cracking like smashing a teacup
Me and ya’ ma be talking ‘bout having a key cut
Yeah, yeah i’m moving in
Even ya’ dad’s like ‘shit i best move it’s him’
Yeah my attitude stinks
{?} once i’ve had a few drinks
Dealer, you know we always pack a few spliffs
You wanna teef our bars get a massive toothpick
Osh is a badman, known as a badman
I’ll have your whole firm on toes like a badman
Wanna know how i know you know i’m a badman?
Go ‘round his home probably stolen ya’ grandad
Yeah he’s by ours
We got him on the corner selling weed by ours
f#cking with us ya’ get a beatdown laa
Send m#th*rf#ck*rs to er-er lad
You best pack ya’ bags i bring the razzmatazz on point like dagger jazz
My dick looks big when i wank and i got massive hands
And i hate every single one of my b#stard fans
Aah, go f#ck yourself
And f#ck rap too, i’d rather read a book myself
I just seen that the scene need some f#cking help
So i came to knock man out like chuck lidell
From granby to smithdown, man better sit down
Here to pitch a kipper at a fan like chris brown
Granby to smithdown, man better sit down
Here to pitch a kipper at a fan like chris brown
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Release Year: 2019