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Bronson - Bugzy Malone Lyrics




They say I'm the first

Doesn't mean I'll be the last

Just means I put in the work

The mandem see me put in the graft

You do the maths

I had a dirty way before music

Got a lot of dirty money and used it

Trying to separate my soul from my body

When I heard that, I was ready to lose it

But then I pray to God

Because I swear on my mum's life that I didn't want to do this

She keeps ringing and asking

I said let's not go through with this

Still I'm thinking where do we go from here?

How did I go so clear?

All of this in one year

I just wanna kick back and spend this money

But I'm still wearing a tracksuit and I still roll with the shooters

This is no new shit

I was going to clap back

But I didn't want to go backwards

I don't want to be remembered as an MC

Trying to be a Bruce Lee

One of the masters

You can click HD and still not capture what I captured

It was all madness

I was ready to wet man up

I'm no baptist

They must think I'm a prick

But I've never been a cactus

Oh well

I see last year as practice

Now I know the game

Mo one can predict how the windows are shattered

Man are looking to blast him

I got shooters around me

It's like the wild wild west

And them man are like John Wayne

But they've never been actors

I'm hard like a bed with no mattress

It's why I had to think with a different perspective

So I try to look through the eyes of the haters

And then I could understand

Now I'm on demand and close to 100 grand

They won't to regret this fucking domestics

Sat around talking about who the best is

I've got real life shooters around me

It's like the final scene in Scarface is that hectic

We was meant to be family

'Till the day you betrayed me

I was gonna to let man run through the front door

'Till I heard he had 3 babies

Because I see him in hell if he keeps testing my patience

I don't need to doubt my conscience

When it all started over nonsense

And for what?

A lack of correspondence

That means communication

We could've had a conversation

I'm living like Bronson

Incarcerated in my situation

See I hear my name

When I switch the station

It's not just Manchester now I'm famous

I was going to wile up bare face

But now I can't

Now I got status

I was in the papers

I was in the M.E.N

And it was blatant

Seems like the whole thing came to bite me

There's no way of saying this politely

I feel like quitting the game

And make mans body turn icy

But I don't want to talk no more

I don't want to talk no more

I don't want to talk no more

I don't want to talk no more

I don't want to talk no more

Talk no more


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