[Chorus]
Before I’m done imma run this x4
Before I’m done imma run this to-o-own into the ground
[Verse 1] – Professor Green
Dilute me, water me down, how?
There’s more chance of me caught in a cow,
Disappeared, last seen walking around at 27 with a sign saying “40 and
Proud”,
Does Katie look like Aimee?
Or Amiee look like Katie?
What the f*ck are these cosmetic surgeons creating?
Na! I could never imagine sh*gging a manaquin.
But that vajazzle is, so bijazzling.
I want the light skinned chick from the Misfits to,
Pull my pants down and tell me if this fits,
And I’ll say I’m a big prick,
It’s my d*ck talkin,
I can’t help it I’m a bit of a dipstick.
Sadistic, come on c*nts insult me! I inces.
A dim wit with a d*** covered in lipstick,
On the prowl, walking around zipper down,
D*** sticking out.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] – Professor Green
Who wants to f*** with me now?
A half-wit with a fringe started it,
And he’s stuck with me now,
I’m hunting him down, (why?)
How could he accuse me of clucking over crusty the clown?
You’re in trouble, p***,
I’m in a muddle, p***,
Is that your chick of Mick Hutnell? p***, d*** m**ge, you puss,
I pray for the day that I find you face down in that ginger bush,
Imagine cheating on your wife,
Her orders are as sleezy as you like,
[Written by Maz]
Imagine sleeping with the wife of another,
Imagine sleeping with the wife of your brother,
Imagine if I said “Imagine I made you”,
If I hate you for me to name and shame you ain’t nothing,
So make a mistake and say something nutty,
Not even an injunction with a cake can save you.
[Chorus]
I don’t say this to all the girls just you,
Because I trust you,
Come here s**t, I need a drug mule,
I do these things because it’s fun to,
I don’t need a mule for drugs,
I just wanted to see if you were in a mood to put drugs up you,
Now you got a clunge full of munca mushrooms,
I really can’t believe you called my bluff,
I ain’t f***ering your s**t come looking for my drugs,
Why think about what I say?
I say what I feel,
Women call me rapey, I say copophile,
The worst thing on this earth was the day I got a deal,
I ain’t been the same since the day I dropped a pill,
I ain’t lost a pill I got a pill,
Spit hard, kick rhymes with a steel toe,
Bin bag with a real flow,
Back, intact and I’m still pro.
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Into The Ground
Professor Green
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