CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Lunar C vs. Oshea
Listen as I spit, Jed
The “C” in “Lunar C” stands for d**kHEAD!
Everybody, let's welcome back Lunar C ‘cause this sh*t’s a great pleasure
Respect, ‘cause you've got a lot more to lose than me
So I hope this prick can take pressure
But we're all glad to see the return...of this tape measure!
You, on the other hand, can go f**k yourself
You wouldn’t beat me in the ring with the Hulkster's help
But he on SB.TV, ooh-wee, he mates with Jamal
But you're from Bradford, where even the air is halal
I said, wait-
I said, Bradford? Air? Halal?
Wait, I need to stop that crap
That verse turnin' into a Cee Major concept track!
I got them Ja Rule/Ashanti punchlines: they're always on time
Your fans are 12 years old...combined!
He is always posin' for pics with spliffs to show he's a madman
Kids! Lunar C smokes weed! BAD MAN!
That's enough of the biggin’ you up, you skinny, illiterate f**k
Your fans’ the world's biggest bunch of c*ck-suckin’ silliest c**ts
Before the battle, one of them tried to convince me that you had a brilliant foot
I was like, “A brilliant foot? Ain't that some weird sh*t…”
And then I thought, “Maybe what my man mean is, that Lunar hit a sweet free kick.”
And then he said, “No, Oshea, what I mean is:
His toes are amazing, and his heel's sick!”
Pot smokers!
Listen, f**kin' with Oshea, you’ll never win
Listen, you battle the type of people I battle on other channels, so I don't have to put no f**kin' effort in
Imagine if I was in a scrap, and [?]
Lookin' like he's never been in a fight
Plus, Bloodstro's seen more in a night than you've seen in your life!
Wait a minute!
Bloodstro? Seen more in a night than you've seen in your life?
Isn't that the most cultured battler at every battle you've been in combined?
The “C” in “Lunar C” stands for d**kHEAD!
Everybody, let's welcome back Lunar C ‘cause this sh*t’s a great pleasure
Respect, ‘cause you've got a lot more to lose than me
So I hope this prick can take pressure
But we're all glad to see the return...of this tape measure!
You, on the other hand, can go f**k yourself
You wouldn’t beat me in the ring with the Hulkster's help
But he on SB.TV, ooh-wee, he mates with Jamal
But you're from Bradford, where even the air is halal
I said, wait-
I said, Bradford? Air? Halal?
Wait, I need to stop that crap
That verse turnin' into a Cee Major concept track!
I got them Ja Rule/Ashanti punchlines: they're always on time
Your fans are 12 years old...combined!
He is always posin' for pics with spliffs to show he's a madman
Kids! Lunar C smokes weed! BAD MAN!
That's enough of the biggin’ you up, you skinny, illiterate f**k
Your fans’ the world's biggest bunch of c*ck-suckin’ silliest c**ts
Before the battle, one of them tried to convince me that you had a brilliant foot
I was like, “A brilliant foot? Ain't that some weird sh*t…”
And then I thought, “Maybe what my man mean is, that Lunar hit a sweet free kick.”
And then he said, “No, Oshea, what I mean is:
His toes are amazing, and his heel's sick!”
Pot smokers!
Listen, f**kin' with Oshea, you’ll never win
Listen, you battle the type of people I battle on other channels, so I don't have to put no f**kin' effort in
Imagine if I was in a scrap, and [?]
Lookin' like he's never been in a fight
Plus, Bloodstro's seen more in a night than you've seen in your life!
Wait a minute!
Bloodstro? Seen more in a night than you've seen in your life?
Isn't that the most cultured battler at every battle you've been in combined?
