way for the S O V
I say first priorities, it just me At Maccy D's at about half What you on? Quarter-pounder cheese? Chatting about me and
Now S O V, you S O V, speak S O V, quit Whatever don't talk with mouth full
alright discussing me It's all if it's not costing me You're dashing my name around the city
all good though Blup, blup for free White midget, a huh mine Somebody just my digits
Is it for man? Is it? Ha, for the way you use your credit
If you go say I'm Well, if I'm nobody then why are you me? You drained your that's filling it my style, you's you're not feeling it?
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, In one ear and it straight out the other Repeating yourself you are a star Live for your like reh reh reh rah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, All your words in my brain are turning clutter Repeating yourself like you are a Live for mother like reh reh reh rah
Your people to classify me as an Eminem hear? What I'm a different kind of specimen Just because I be a white Doesn't mean me and him are the
one I'm not American, two I'm not a man Three I come with a different kind of plan Setting the facts straight 'cause I know I can Will it ever wait I do the ultravan?
Categories I fit into any Why? I'm onto top the many out more lines than Bur berry Then it will be like a of 20
Make them lick my off the floor That that's bad When I in the door Release my like O' Blimey
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, In one ear and it straight out the other Repeating yourself you are a star for your mother like reh reh reh rah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, All your words in my brain are turning clutter Repeating like you are a star for your mother like reh reh reh rah
I know you know most about me over your roast Or cheese on toast But when I found out talking all different you start squawking
S O V, I never said S O V, you know you ain't S O V, I love your Well, what the f*** you want a pound in the bank?
I'm varying 'cause I'm to be best friends From best comes the next Blahbarian Let me only start you're preparing the new rhythm
Now everyday the kids And oh God, I got posh people The rich, the poor, the snobs, the Oh, dear galore
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, In one ear and it comes out the other Repeating yourself like you are a Live for mother like reh reh reh rah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, All words in my brain are turning into clutter Repeating yourself you are a star Live for mother like reh reh reh rah