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Bugzy Malone – Cold Nights In The 61 Lyrics


Yeah

Bugz

It’s 2020, the darkest

Listen

Yo, yo, yo, yo

See, when I get to deep thinkin’

I feel like a DiCaprio, but the ship is not sinkin’

Been watching these other MC’s in my rear-view mirror

To the point I had to start blinkin’

I’ve gotta rethink it

‘Cause I don’t wanna get entangled, I’m not Pinkett

I keep a little .950 just as a blanket

‘Cause when I was young, I had 3K in the back garden

I had a 125 with no reg plate, are you mad?

Didn’t even have plastics on the bottom

But it was the best bike I ever had

I said I’m tired of constantly talking ’bout the past

It’s been a long time since I had to wеar a mask

And pulled up and kicked the door till thеre wasn’t any glass

As if I’ve never had the wing on smash

Keep a sword and a shield to my right and my left

I was on the battlefield doin’ Macbeth

You can keep the East and the South and the West

I’m the king of the North, got it tatted on the chest

And they’re still tryna catch my ‘Fire in the Booth’ numbers

Still gettin’ paid from my ‘M.E.N.’ numbers

I’m looking at a box of 50s and these 100s

And the beef ain’t over till we’re six feet under

And I know he likes to stab man, I always get the memo

If I’m dealin’ in boxes, I have to get a demo

They’re lookin’ at it like it don’t belong on the kerb

But when you get a Rolls Royce, you can park on double yellows

They can’t relate to me anymore

They talk like the plan wasn’t to escape

Like we didn’t discuss livin’ in Spain

But when you really do it big, nobody celebrates, ah

Ninety-two percent healed, still limpin’

See what happens when I get to deep thinkin’?

When you really from the roads and you blow and explode

Starts feelin’ like your home-town will never stop shrinkin’

I was in Japan, bumpin’ into fans

Tell the label I don’t need the advance

I was 21 before I’d ever used a bank

Me, I used to love rubber bands

Before I ever got an M on Youtube, I had fifty, and that was dirty money

And I’d bring a load with me when I had a music video


Now I see these new up-and-coming rappers

I can’t really see that kind of dough

In ‘M.E.N. 1′ I had twenty in the bag

That’s a launderin’ charge if they’d have come to the gaff

We used to rent out an apartment

So we could pour buckets of dank into the bath

When I think this deep I never get no sleep

And the price of livin’ isn’t cheap

With a gardener, a cleaner, an accountant

And the vehicles are luxury, so they need cleanin’ every week, ah

Turns out there’s no one you can bring with ya

When you’re the only one to see the bigger picture

When they start wantin’ handouts

I just let the bridge burn like it was a blue slim Rizla

I’ve never worked a day in my life

Tell a lie, there was this one time I worked a 9-to-5

But I would come to work, eight Z’s on the back seat

And I’d collect money on the top floor at dinner time

I was a sheep dog when a shepherd let me hold a beater

Ten years before I’d ever touched a meter

Playin’ team Deathmatch as if I was a soldier

But that’s just Modern Warfare

Welcome to the bees’ nest, home of the killer bee

It’s cold in the North, so we keep artillery

Made a couple mill’ last year and the year before that

It’s only right I make that a trilogy

We don’t need lions in the camp, we got kings

Don’t need a right hand when the jab stings

And you never need gas when you’ve really got straps

And we’ve all taken losses but we took em’ with class

When I lost, you seen a Subaru fly past

And you can ask Arms if we got it right back

When we pulled up, were we tryna’ hit knee caps

And aren’t they lucky they never got kidnapped?

They were bad on the phone

When they seen us, they flapped

You win some, you lose some, you learn and adapt

I would never trust bitches, they’ll set up the trap

Trust nobody, stack money till you can relax

Welcome to the thoughts of a street kid that made it

Welcome to the mind of the one that went first

I left the door open so them man can go and get wages

Nobody this independent, they all signed to labels

And that’s why a crown is my pendant

I said nobody this independent, they all sign to labels

And that’s why a crown is my pendant


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