High Graid, Juju - This Ones Heaveh lyrics

Yeah, yeah

This ones heavy bruv
And the flow be very nuts it’s peak &
If I catch you in the dance
You better be hennied up!
In the back with smelly
Got love for the Cali
Just like makavelli bruv
Ain’t It funny how you say you got money
Telling lies like Minelli cuz, now I’m very
Drunk, on a merry one, sappin magnum
Now On A cherry One
"Shes in love with the JUJU"
Telling me I’m the one no Headie One
In Bellingham it was very dumb
Beef kicked off so you know we buried ‘em
"Don’t fuck with da crew crew"
My man are united like Sheringham

This ones heaveh! Bruv it’s that weighty bud
And it’s tasting good
And you know it’s smelleh
Dubz! I’m with High Graid cuz
Come vibe with us cuz you know we’re shelleh
Cuz, it’s that powers cuz
And we’re shower cuz
So go grab your wellies (And again)
This ones heaveh! Bruv it’s that weighty bud
And it’s tasting good
And you know it’s smelleh
Dubz! I’m with High Graid cuz
Come vibe with us cuz you know we’re shelleh
Cuz, it’s that powers cuz
And we’re shower cuz so go grab your wellies

This ones a skankerz champers
In my left hand, now the right one fine one
Got two linked on my right arm my god
I think they both want the python dyson
She sucks good, I might wife one! Fuck that
I might start a pile on more gyal
Black gyal, Asian, a White one no man
They’re all my tings to whine on
Mic check, chickidy check like Mike Tyson
Right hook i call this verse Mike Tyson
Why would i let bygones be bygones?
When it’s it’s my flow their biting!
Would he risk it like a whip with no license
He’s a dipstick the prick will get silenced
Zip zip, your mouth
You don’t wanna come round south
This statistics addicted to violence

Check out the attire
Make your girl ‘giggidy-giggidy’
Like Quagmire she’s keen on me
It’s me she be trying to pree
And can’t help admire
You said your bars were fire
It’s clear to me, you’re a liar
If you run your mouth just like Meowth
You pussy i’ll poke a man sapphire
You was all full of air
Now you can’t get a wheel
Suttin like a flat tire me I’m like Austin
With the powers when I pick up that mic Myer
You should’ve never have left her
In Leicester
You know what happens in that shire!
Me I merk up sets whilst you get upset
Word on road is that you’re a cryer

Im the reason your ex is your ex!
I’m a lord of the mic and the decks
You might see me with me Kiina & Shets
Bunning up the loud that will
Tek off your head
Take it away, take it away
Give it right back, give it right back
Your tekkerz is dead!
Have another go, have another one
Nah In fact
Give it right back you’re still dead!
Im the reason your ex is your ex!
I’m a lord of the mic and the decks
You might see me with me Kiina & Shets
Bunning up the loud that will
Tek off your head
Take it away, take it away
Give it right back, give it right back
Your tekkerz is dead!
Have another go, have another one
Nah In fact
Give it right back you’re still dead!

This ones heaveh! Bruv it’s that weighty bud
And it’s tasting good
And you know it’s smelleh
Dubz! I’m with High Graid cuz
Come vibe with us cuz you know we’re shelleh
Cuz, it’s that powers cuz
And we’re shower cuz
So go grab your wellies (And again)
This ones heaveh! Bruv it’s that weighty bud
And it’s tasting good
And you know it’s smelleh
Dubz! I’m with High Graid cuz
Come vibe with us cuz you know we’re shelleh
Cuz, it’s that powers cuz
And we’re shower cuz so go grab your wellies