Dot Rotten - Watch A G Shoot, This Is A Celebrity Deathmatch lyrics
[Dot Rotten - Watch A G Shoot, This Is A Celebrity Deathmatch lyrics]
One-two, one-two
Wagwan everyone
Like, I've been working so
Hard I didn't even
Realize I hadn't slept for three days
I've fallen asleep
Woken up expecting a dub online
And I'm getting a video
(Idiot, Rotten, Zeph Ellis) wow, yes
That's my name Wiley
Now listen, really and truly
A man said he don't care
About what I'm doing but
You was ringing me on Christmas day like
"bruh, you're giving them too much smoke
Grime bruv"
Now you're online doing all of this
You have waited 10 years to talk about I've
Got a daughter and all of this
Stuff just because you're burning
That I called
Your daughter a fat woman bruv
Allow it
Real talk
This is not what I wanted
From the Godfather of grime
But, I understand
You drawed for my old work and
Tried to discredit my old work
I understand
But, my old work made you and Boy
Better Know one of your biggest hit's
I see what you're doing
Then, you're trying to bring up old war dubs
And say my shit's old but in actuality
Bruv you haven't said nothing yet
I'm still waiting for your shit to drop
What?
And you wanna talk about my daughter
And my mum and these
Things but you really know it's
Smokey for your whole family
So bruh, well done
Well done
(About my mum, where's your mum?)
Stockwell, home, happy
Ellis family, stand up
You know wagwan
I don't know about Richard Coward
I hear you're so grown, told you to bars up
You still can't man up to it
So bruv, say nothing
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
I ain't done giving you all the smoke yet
For that
Them white boys put a knife to your face
I'll wrap my samurai sword
Around your whole neck
You ain't trill
You're known as a coke head
That chapter's a lot, you should close it
Silly look in my eyes, yeah I'm evil
Wiley's a party guy and he knows it
This shit right here
You'll forever remember
I'ma put my anointment in the kitchen
Next to the appliances and with
A hostage I might enter
Start hacking off all that limbs and
That human off the skin
Remove it, and stuck in a blender
That's a Wiley daughter smoothie
It's straight sacrifice for
I gotta holler man agenda
Vicious in grime
Put your fake trait's on the chalkboard
Point them out while you're letting
If your mum's in a room full
Of broken glass at gunpoint
I make her Azonto a million times
Cuban neckties for your family
At your funeral
I mob shit like Sicilian guys
Stick your daughter's head in
A toilet full of
And tell her, her dad tells brilliant lies
Be more disrespectful, William, try
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Where are the kings of grime?
Missing and too busy sucking on
Pussy or twit vid'ing
Raping the scene
The fans wanna feed me to the lions
But they can't because they're
Only big kitten
Got Wiley's mum in a brothel
She dick sipping
All pussy given out, nobody's been sipping
Out-calls and in-calls she been living
And at Christmas
It was penis she din-dinning
10 years from now
Your daughter will be just like your mum
On crack and penis lipsyncing
Your sister's a slut and whore
The last time I saw one of
Your family members in real life
They had a shit spliff in their hand
And was scanning for cigarette
Buds on the road
See them type of behaviour isn't in South
That must be something you learnt
Growing up in the Bow
As bad as it seems
I'm happy you dissed me when I was young
Because if I came around, yo
I would've had to dabble with fiends
And you
So I'm happy I stayed around savageous Gs
I'd rather have a whole team
Around me that are loyal
Than go and live lavish, a fiend
I don't know about Wiley in 2020
Where's Wiley from 2006 when he that
Guy back in the scene?
I'ma lyrical, physical, spiritual smoke
Astral project and collapse guys
In their dreams
Wiley, I know you eat pork
If I cooked it in your house
You'd probably say "it's okay bro"
You don't mind the smell of burning flesh
I'll grab your daughter and dash
Her into a volcano
Saw the tweets, you read where my head's at
Family are having a walk
And then draw for the acid
And flipping by flicking your wet neck backs
You'll see your daughter fly in the
Air when I pump the shotgun
You'd think she has a jet pack
I'll turn around the corner brother
Arnold Schwarzenegger
There's no way you'll get back
I woke up to your mum while she's dying
Slap her five times, pull out my dick
And get neck ack
Fuck all of your cousins, I'll bun 'em
I'll shoot at your youngers and
Make you regret chat
And if you're the Eskimo
Then I'll put your kids in a freezer
And tell 'em "shut up and respect that"
I walked up into the nursing home like
"Godfather, it's time to dead
Do you get that?"
I win this celebrity deathmatch
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Well done
You took too long
I got a very big announcement to make
London, you don't deserve me
England, you don't deserve me
2020
365 album, everyday I'm releasing a song
Everyday
But
You lot don't deserve me, so I'm out
Love
Big decade, man
It's mine
Wagwan everyone
Like, I've been working so
Hard I didn't even
Realize I hadn't slept for three days
I've fallen asleep
Woken up expecting a dub online
And I'm getting a video
(Idiot, Rotten, Zeph Ellis) wow, yes
That's my name Wiley
Now listen, really and truly
A man said he don't care
About what I'm doing but
You was ringing me on Christmas day like
"bruh, you're giving them too much smoke
Grime bruv"
Now you're online doing all of this
You have waited 10 years to talk about I've
Got a daughter and all of this
Stuff just because you're burning
That I called
Your daughter a fat woman bruv
Allow it
Real talk
This is not what I wanted
From the Godfather of grime
But, I understand
You drawed for my old work and
Tried to discredit my old work
I understand
But, my old work made you and Boy
Better Know one of your biggest hit's
I see what you're doing
Then, you're trying to bring up old war dubs
And say my shit's old but in actuality
Bruv you haven't said nothing yet
I'm still waiting for your shit to drop
What?
And you wanna talk about my daughter
And my mum and these
Things but you really know it's
Smokey for your whole family
So bruh, well done
Well done
(About my mum, where's your mum?)
Stockwell, home, happy
Ellis family, stand up
You know wagwan
I don't know about Richard Coward
I hear you're so grown, told you to bars up
You still can't man up to it
So bruv, say nothing
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
I ain't done giving you all the smoke yet
For that
Them white boys put a knife to your face
I'll wrap my samurai sword
Around your whole neck
You ain't trill
You're known as a coke head
That chapter's a lot, you should close it
Silly look in my eyes, yeah I'm evil
Wiley's a party guy and he knows it
This shit right here
You'll forever remember
I'ma put my anointment in the kitchen
Next to the appliances and with
A hostage I might enter
Start hacking off all that limbs and
That human off the skin
Remove it, and stuck in a blender
That's a Wiley daughter smoothie
It's straight sacrifice for
I gotta holler man agenda
Vicious in grime
Put your fake trait's on the chalkboard
Point them out while you're letting
If your mum's in a room full
Of broken glass at gunpoint
I make her Azonto a million times
Cuban neckties for your family
At your funeral
I mob shit like Sicilian guys
Stick your daughter's head in
A toilet full of
And tell her, her dad tells brilliant lies
Be more disrespectful, William, try
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Where are the kings of grime?
Missing and too busy sucking on
Pussy or twit vid'ing
Raping the scene
The fans wanna feed me to the lions
But they can't because they're
Only big kitten
Got Wiley's mum in a brothel
She dick sipping
All pussy given out, nobody's been sipping
Out-calls and in-calls she been living
And at Christmas
It was penis she din-dinning
10 years from now
Your daughter will be just like your mum
On crack and penis lipsyncing
Your sister's a slut and whore
The last time I saw one of
Your family members in real life
They had a shit spliff in their hand
And was scanning for cigarette
Buds on the road
See them type of behaviour isn't in South
That must be something you learnt
Growing up in the Bow
As bad as it seems
I'm happy you dissed me when I was young
Because if I came around, yo
I would've had to dabble with fiends
And you
So I'm happy I stayed around savageous Gs
I'd rather have a whole team
Around me that are loyal
Than go and live lavish, a fiend
I don't know about Wiley in 2020
Where's Wiley from 2006 when he that
Guy back in the scene?
I'ma lyrical, physical, spiritual smoke
Astral project and collapse guys
In their dreams
Wiley, I know you eat pork
If I cooked it in your house
You'd probably say "it's okay bro"
You don't mind the smell of burning flesh
I'll grab your daughter and dash
Her into a volcano
Saw the tweets, you read where my head's at
Family are having a walk
And then draw for the acid
And flipping by flicking your wet neck backs
You'll see your daughter fly in the
Air when I pump the shotgun
You'd think she has a jet pack
I'll turn around the corner brother
Arnold Schwarzenegger
There's no way you'll get back
I woke up to your mum while she's dying
Slap her five times, pull out my dick
And get neck ack
Fuck all of your cousins, I'll bun 'em
I'll shoot at your youngers and
Make you regret chat
And if you're the Eskimo
Then I'll put your kids in a freezer
And tell 'em "shut up and respect that"
I walked up into the nursing home like
"Godfather, it's time to dead
Do you get that?"
I win this celebrity deathmatch
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Watch a G shoot
Shoot at them kids
Shoot at your aunt
Shoot at your uncle
All I wanna do is get you in trouble
That's when I start setting up
Man up with some
Brand new girls he don't even know yet
Fuck all them albums and old
Sets you try sing
But flat notes how your tone gets
Well done
You took too long
I got a very big announcement to make
London, you don't deserve me
England, you don't deserve me
2020
365 album, everyday I'm releasing a song
Everyday
But
You lot don't deserve me, so I'm out
Love
Big decade, man
It's mine