Footsie - Pattern & Program lyrics
[Footsie - Pattern & Program lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ve been doing this way past sixteen years
You know me, I’m a Lord of the Mic, fam
I will clash more than sixteen brehs
From back in the days of Fwd
Tubby was drinking sixteen beers
Can’t touch mic, ask Sara, look
At her face, blud, think she cares?
By now I should be a millionaire
Don’t watch that ‘cause the milli is near
When I spit, it’s not lit
Trust me, it will get chilly in here
I’m colder, can’t touch the
Stripes on my shoulder
Lick down a grizzly bear
I’m older, got bare tunes in my folder
But, I will get busy in here
Beef like Will and Dizzee was here
Everyone knows that life ain’t fair
Play dirty handle your business certi
Man can’t try take the ‘berty
Man will come with the strap like Phil
I could never say Shirley
And straight up fire at will
Send man to the gates that’s pearly
Whether it’s late or early
Yeah, big man ting, man’s letting it go
Don’t think I’m shook, I’m letting ‘em know
This game’s just like pots in
The garden, love and nurture, making it grow
I’m just reaping what has been sown
This is original, ain’t been cloned
Yeah, man better mind how they chat to me
These yutes better watch their tone
Pattern and program
Showed man ‘bout pattern and program
140 bpm, cuz, nah, this ain’t a slow jam
Yeah, pattern and program
Yuh, yuh, pattern and program
Yeah, it’s Footsie again
That’s it you don’t know man
Yeah, man’s patterning still
Look, I can make a pattern at will
Jump in the studio, drums and the bassline
2-2, man’s gotta pattern and program
Guys wanna bread but none of them know man
Nah, that ain’t flattering still
You can be a fan and get a battering still
Yeah, man’s going on horrid
I put my dick on her forehead
I’ll get the whole game worried
Act up and get duppied
Yeah, man’s powering up
Rain and shower it up
I see bare food on the table, it’s chow time
Devour it up
Hold up, cuz, let me switch that
Man ain’t taking a break, no Kit Kat ting
Don’t come around me on a chitchat ting
Manna move stiff, on a brick back ting
Old school beat on a bring back ting
Ay, my yute, what you know about Swing?
Ay, my yute, what you know about facts?
Digital ting, you don’t know about wax
Pattern and program
Showed man ‘bout pattern and program
140 bpm, cuz, nah, this ain’t a slow jam
Yeah, pattern and program
Yuh, yuh, pattern and program
Yeah, it’s Footsie again
That’s it you don’t know man
I’ve been doing this way past sixteen years
You know me, I’m a Lord of the Mic, fam
I will clash more than sixteen brehs
From back in the days of Fwd
Tubby was drinking sixteen beers
Can’t touch mic, ask Sara, look
At her face, blud, think she cares?
By now I should be a millionaire
Don’t watch that ‘cause the milli is near
When I spit, it’s not lit
Trust me, it will get chilly in here
I’m colder, can’t touch the
Stripes on my shoulder
Lick down a grizzly bear
I’m older, got bare tunes in my folder
But, I will get busy in here
Beef like Will and Dizzee was here
Everyone knows that life ain’t fair
Play dirty handle your business certi
Man can’t try take the ‘berty
Man will come with the strap like Phil
I could never say Shirley
And straight up fire at will
Send man to the gates that’s pearly
Whether it’s late or early
Yeah, big man ting, man’s letting it go
Don’t think I’m shook, I’m letting ‘em know
This game’s just like pots in
The garden, love and nurture, making it grow
I’m just reaping what has been sown
This is original, ain’t been cloned
Yeah, man better mind how they chat to me
These yutes better watch their tone
Pattern and program
Showed man ‘bout pattern and program
140 bpm, cuz, nah, this ain’t a slow jam
Yeah, pattern and program
Yuh, yuh, pattern and program
Yeah, it’s Footsie again
That’s it you don’t know man
Yeah, man’s patterning still
Look, I can make a pattern at will
Jump in the studio, drums and the bassline
2-2, man’s gotta pattern and program
Guys wanna bread but none of them know man
Nah, that ain’t flattering still
You can be a fan and get a battering still
Yeah, man’s going on horrid
I put my dick on her forehead
I’ll get the whole game worried
Act up and get duppied
Yeah, man’s powering up
Rain and shower it up
I see bare food on the table, it’s chow time
Devour it up
Hold up, cuz, let me switch that
Man ain’t taking a break, no Kit Kat ting
Don’t come around me on a chitchat ting
Manna move stiff, on a brick back ting
Old school beat on a bring back ting
Ay, my yute, what you know about Swing?
Ay, my yute, what you know about facts?
Digital ting, you don’t know about wax
Pattern and program
Showed man ‘bout pattern and program
140 bpm, cuz, nah, this ain’t a slow jam
Yeah, pattern and program
Yuh, yuh, pattern and program
Yeah, it’s Footsie again
That’s it you don’t know man