Astroid Boys - Giggs lyrics

[Intro] "Somebody make some noise" [Verse 1: TRAXX] Slipknot, first gig Ticket was bought by my mother At that gig I found my first lover It was my birthday, I was crowdsurfing Rolling around in the mud with the others Dem man on stage, dem are f**ers Gimme that, gimme that, I want more Didn't have Youtube, albums were bought Went back to school like a different kid The summer holidays dem had changed me Made me an outcast I was that kid that was out last Looking in the sky like "I wonder where them man are at?" He was like "who?" I was like "you ain't got a clue" Last week I was at Bizkit, third gig Milton Keynes, it was epic All of my friends had rejected I was at the gig Grabbing b**bies of a chick And I didn't know where I was at I was like fourteen Didn't drink, didn't smoke Still like "how do you do it like that?" And again, Kano, tenth gig I was sat there with my ex chick I recall her buggering off Cause I was spitting bars at the back of the bus With Kano showing it off I was no good back then Burnt my paper and snapped my pen I just went to a show And that kind of shows That our shows are nothing but a blow-out (blow-out, blow-out) And just for me Now I go hard for all of the team Twenty-one million gigs in my memory Cause I got addicted that first gig [Hook] I think I need more Of that [Verse 2: BENJI] My first rave was inevitably baking I got my backstage pa** stolen by Jamaicans I'm in the middle of a thousand people getting wasted And I was only fifteen Just trying to jam with Westwood Just doing what any of the rest would If any of the rest could I've got a thirst for loud ba** Raving, got my head shook I felt gutted when I left that festival So next time I made sure I took bare man Nobody wanna chat sh** round here man It's all about Good times, good vibes Good rhythms and good rhymes Then it was all about Trilla Jamie Duggen and BODR inside Wobbly, wobbly Skank out to the ba**line vibes Up North in Birmingham where manna get hype "You must be, must be mad" As if I ain't been doing this all of my life Then it was Skepta, Kano, never saw Wiley But put your hands up if you're repping grime At this point nobody will deny me the mic I had bars to par and set the mandem alight Gimme more, gimme more Man I wanna stay alive Gimme draw, gimme raws Man I wanna get high I reminisce on the sh** that kept me alive So grab me a pair of tix I'm going out tonight I'm gonna catch a gig I need more than I'm getting So if I don't get my fix then I might go sick [Hook]