Rejjie Snow - Grumbles n Sparkles lyrics

[Intro: In Turkish] "I can't explain the problems of a problem-less person..... No rose is thornless" [Verse 1: Rejjie Snow] The beat was all wrong, a scurvy, itchy flow Dumb enough to smack a robber, quicker than a schizo Horror show, horror show, sorta low, first to blow Snapping up on her camel toe Wait around with pizza, first-cla** flight out to Giza Known to be a villain and a dealer One weapon, keep stepping if you see her Keep stepping if you see her Bada-boom, bada-bing Just wanna sing So let me spit it mad spiritual Indigenous, the naughtiest, spit it with aboriginals Snatching up the duffel bag, mephedrone, drug pushing Slags worth a dime bag, and f** 'em for the cash Hmm, yeah, I'm all about the gravy And this stereo is only scribbled raw as a baby The s** was all slimy, real grimy on the pay-day Hey, look the story's mad twisted Snow is not a rapper, nor a name in hieroglyphics Nor a name in hieroglyphics [Verse 2: Joshua Idehen] Your nightmares were our bedtime fables Double barrel on the dinner table Next to the spoon, and the fork and the knives Pray to god to bless the food and spare your lives Let me take you on a tour of the land of the oil Is it the blood of the fallen that puts the red in the soil? I knew the neighbors with the rabid dogs The witch doctor plays chess with the priest And if we are ever caught the thief We'd tie him up in truck tires Lather him in kerosene, and listen to his skin crackle in the fire Eye-popping, smoke rises Hands up if you've ever been whipped by copper wires Your blood, your knuckles clenched complete Snakes heads crushed underneath tough feet If the soldiers catch you during curfew - play dead Nothing in this night is sacred Dead chicken by the door, dead fathers of the next day Dead chicken by the door, dead fathers of the next day