Dabbla - Supermodified lyrics

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Dabbla - Supermodified lyrics

Yeah, sup b**hes?! It's Dabbla AKA Papa Merk Also known as Paddy Mashdown, Pedro Barzini Shut up! [Verse 1] Life is full of setbacks and knock backs Snot rags and drop backs Dogs, rats and bobcats and grot bags in top hats Rock boats and stop tracks Shot wraps like hot cakes Hot stacks in a stock tape with a blocked nose and hot plate Head spins from my whippings Dead things on my bed springs Red rings round the good stuff And I puff piff 'till my breath stinks Put it big bold in the text print Let's drink to the next link cause we care not what the rest think And we k** sh** 'till their extinct [Hook] Do yourself a favour, be your own boss Make your own moves, do it be your own loss Thats the way to roll, nothing but the vibes Music take control, supermodified [Verse 2] Ever since my balls dropped every plan I've had is getting pulled off I've got more pa**ion than a British Bulldog Catch a case of smallpox, typhoid, problems with your thyroid Special influenza, German measles in your eye boy Diarrhoea yellow fever, whooping cough? No idea! Inflammation of the brain, lacerations in the ear All my patients disappear, Dabbla doesn't disappoint But rappers seem to miss the point, like every time I twist a joint [Hook] Do yourself a favour, be your own boss Make your own moves, do it be your own loss Thats the way to roll, nothing but the vibes Music take control, supermodified (Verse 3) Peak on my game rudeboy, every body knows who deals with the shiznit When I pa** through blasting a big fat cone that I rolled looking all like wizbit You'll be nudging your mate like isn't it I'll be rolling the hay like Worzel Keep pa**ing it round in a circle, stay laughing at lifes little hurdles And I've been to the future it's purple, communications all none verbal Meditation's bait virtue and the only medication is herbal Nocturnal, burn every word in the journal Rappers for so external Bigger than a fat bird in a girdle Putting holes in your v-neck turtle Now they wanna try and tell me something that I don't know I've been doing this since tape decks, came in the game through the rave sets Still wondering what he's gonna make next, still slaving away for them pay cheques Paving away with them brave steps Making my name on the same flex, whilst they're wasting away At the apex Flavours you can't even taste yet, majors about to possess you You better grab your place mats, we've got a lot to get through Life is a way that we test you, word on the street is that he's got it on lock down And you know my steez when I bop round All together like pees in a pod now [Hook] Do yourself a favour, be your own boss Make your own moves, do it be your own loss Thats the way to roll, nothing but the vibes Music take control, supermodified [Outro] Yeah, super modified Dabbla doesn't do it for the dollar signs Fluently apologise, after all k** it you don't wanna die, do you? Look, scholars get disqualified b*atch!

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