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[Mitch] Plugged In Freestyle
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Fumez The Engineer
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Fumez The Engineer, Plugged In Mitch, realest out the city, you know, gang business You know how we're coming Look, look Luke Fumez, I cook tunes and push brooms Courtrooms 'cause I caught yout's in the afternoon Four members in this blue saloon But we don't do balloons I've got a T spot jumping off a tablespoon And I ain't gotta 'cause this tune cries I'm live in the room guys No boybands like Maroon 5 I figured out to get this money in some big amounts And olders hating on me 'cause I've got a bigger house You don't rap the truth but you want respect from the yout's You've been slappеd, stop rapping like your shoe I'm the voicе, them man are mute Shoot man if they don't salute If I see man on my route I'll do it and I'll take pursuit First in GMG to make a hundred quid Broad day and hid I did bootings in a bid Who'd thought I'd make it [?]? Them man type alot I roll with the pipe alot It's frying on my block Where I'm from it's piping hot Look dude I cook beef like it's cooked food Don't pretend to prove This glizzy send you to the moon A bumpy road but it's getting smooth Since I made a tune Don't assume I won't boom, boom, shake the room They wanna write me off I never had a writer's block I was turnt like MySpace, Microsoft They couldn't send me shop Don't confuse me with no, I made it pop Them man are fruity when the lights go off And now they're saying I'm a show-off 'Where you get your flow off?' I've done mazzas that I bet you didn't know of The streets ain't the same You need a chainsaw to take my chain Unless you make it disappear but you ain't David Blaine Four years, I had four channels Crab in a barrel Still outside tryna slide like a door panel Catch me in Dior flannels And these barrels sing like Christmas carol I ain't getting robbed then throwing in the towel I was chilling in the chapel, now I'm king in my castle Say my name, but if they touch me it's hassle Your favourite rapper's rapper so I'm baffled They're like Eve with a apple Yeah you rap but in time you'll unravel From gridlock to me shouting, no flip-flops Corn like lip-gloss with the ripped tops From Rick Ross to rock and roll, no Slipknot I'm on the block making drinks, they're making Tik Toks And I don't need it on my wrist if there's a big clock Free Nige, I done it in the chip shop Why you think half my block's in them padlocks? Before I couldn't paint a picture like Van Gogh And I can't rock with these yout's, they say I'm standoff When GPS was on my ankle like Shamrock And nah you ain't been a slime from the sandbox From trap spots to [?], it's Los Santos Cah I was serving Lisa and Anisa In my cab, checking the meter 'Yo gaff, I beg you turn up the heater' When I was on Soho with Melina My Twix and Ribena Where was you lot? I never see ya But I don't know about a litre I can pattern you a beater Or a feature I had nothing, I was a dreamer Take a breather I know from my demeanour I'm a dealer I'm gang, just a little bit cleaner Fumez The Engineer (f**k off blud) [?]/ If you, you, na, forget that, if I Ever bop my opps in Dubai I'd leave man chilling in the sky I done shh but still there's no reply I'm in Brum every day, it's like the shy And these new little yout's, they don't apply I know shh got shh, he tried to lie I still gotta get him down before I die See [?] cooking like July You dyed your hair blonde you fruity guy Don't report this to YouTube on the sly You know I'm loose like Simba KSI And if you ever see Mitch in TGI's I've got a rambo knife that's twice my size Still want Jack Daniel on my fries Look, I'm from the [?], no celly Then straight to the bank like Benny I'm a all-star like Kenny But I'm from the block like Jenny Spinner, shotty, semi These shots ain't no Henny If this [?] holds twenty I make it scream like... Dilemma like Kelly Before I had a bar like Peggy How many pagans? Many Ask my probation... She knows it's many, many And if I take it there it's edgy You see my stolens come with petty And man have been [?] already They rap but they can't do this to a tune You can't act...then still be a goon Knew about Fumez before I knew about tunes Before I ever swept landings with a broom I was tryna spray this like perfume And there's never no room when I'm in the room But, see that breh Heard that tear He screamed like Rick Flair And now we're not equal, no we're not fair And I've got a shotgun spare Teddy got one too, that's a pair Super like mare Never done a musical chair And that's a up right there The ones with the twist in his hair Check, check, them man shy like Snoochie They don't know nutting 'bout bookie Hop this hooptie Call, no duty Toosie Slide in a two-seat But this corn ain't cheap like Lucy And if I shake this wap like [?] Mitchy, you know I'm bad like Boosie And the pagans remind me of [?] Brum Town booter GM recruiter He got smoked like [?] If you say that I might shoot ya Driller like [?] or [?] From computer to a shooter Fumez Engineer but he ain't a producer Never been a loser Remember Mitch made a boomer remover The same teeth that I push in a 9, I push that in the Luger Works with no tutor boys said I never had a future Then I got signed by...Fendi and Puma Look, I'm from Brum but they call me a gooner I don't really humour your dead diss tracks, should've sent back sooner You know I'm crisp like Luda Tell my girl 'Call me a Uber' Check, look, I'm the flow switcher Now they want a picture Never been beat up in jail like... B4 blocks, what a mixture Top of the league, no football fixture Page four scripture I brought the drillers to the party, I never brought mixer I see the pagans chat bare sh*t from jail I beg someone call him a [?] Cold with the stick, I'm a twister Burst like blister If I see you shopping in Bicester Never left a strap at my sister' After this freestyle, address me as a mister Beat it like Swifta Blue slim Rizla Mitchy you love bonfire like sizzler Tour back home in the Sprinter That's your bredrins works, yeah he jumped in the dinger You black face ninja Now you wanna rap, last week was a singer You man are tramps, no stinger All the girls say you're a minger I left Maxine at home, couldn't bring her Jump out and I tap like Tinder Make a man do the malinger All of the things that I done with this index finger Remember I was in school with [?] Fumez The Engineer
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