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Check, S.O.S. Yes (Auld Reekie)

In Auld Reekie, Edinburgh, I built up my
hard beats with my speech and etcetera
Going net I impress like I'm Federer
Cheeky tica I 'kilt' like the dressing (ah)
Dead through lead I breath
I could ghost-write for ghosts put them under my
Of written lyrics see my spirits as they to deplete
As the whiskeys almost finished I write to this beat
Speak, If I'm half the chance
If I have to put my in and call it red or black
It'll probably hit the zero but I fight over
You see I always seem to win and I don't even answer
In the run, it's a marathon of tracks
Take a step at a time if you cant be divine, just
And go and find own path
This Scottish rap, I'm sorry I own that

(S.O.S) It's the of Scotland
Shout 'S.O.S' I'm done talking
(S.O.S) We got it on ken
So shout 'S.O.S' doing it for Scotland [x2]

An Auld rapper killing all you're geeky patter
We can a cheeky little pagger scrap the drama
I'm a walking target for these Swagger-Jagga
Waka-flame type bastards known the name rappers (S.O.S)
We the on the map mate
Wiping our feet on you're welcome like a mat
One back you jokes with a catchphrase
Knock knock, who's there? not me, my name a bell
(bring bring) Cause boy speaks crack
But boy with a 'H' and in Scotland smack
intact or attack you get pinned to the wall
Like a tack picture that, get a bat have a
With my team, award winning no smoke-screen
Less its the smoke roached with my home green
Has-been's some rappers they got out
Flicked like my joint's so 'A' with no come-down

(S.O.S) It's the Sons of
Shout 'S.O.S' when I'm done
(S.O.S) We got it on ken
So shout 'S.O.S' doing it for Scotland [x2]

I'm Edinburgh city's gritty sick cunt you getting sick eh
Little lippy for the silly kiddies
And their pretty little spits with acting like groupies
Hip-hop aint for you get the back to Uni
With you're bag-pack rap all you're chat that
It got me thinking then inking out bad man
Happy slap cats whack via of the jack
You facts, track back, you ever been that
Much of anything, anyway, am better wae
on melody so heavily am telling ye
Remember me, I'm a fucking legend in the
If you disagree, you sleeping, you keeping with the team
S.O.S. we the best, tell the rest, just to
We write, you get left, we the set to inspect
See we set for success, set and invest
In the art from the heart, no with the next

(S.O.S) It's the Sons of
'S.O.S' when I'm done talking
(S.O.S) We got it on ken
So 'S.O.S' mate doing it for Scotland [x2]