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by Plan B

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I´ll stab you in the eye, yo,
With a fucking biro
The same fucking biro you just used to sign your giro,
You fucking wino
Don´t fucking cross my line, yo,
I´ll hit you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo.
I know
How to take your life and make you die, yo, so watch your fucking step and where you place your fucking eyes bro.
I fight loads,
Heavy though I look like a light load, I bite bro. I wont sink my teeth into you twice but thrice, bro
It ain´t nice, bro like when you got lice bro. I´m ice cold, like a mother fucking ice pole. Don´t make me tell you twice bro.
Live-o, I´m live-o,
Sideshow, I´m phsyco
Bad, but not in the same way as Michael
I´m archetypal
Shameless like that guy from Grand Disciple´s.
Hi all.
My names Ben like Nigel.
I´m sick enough to start
Shit and hit hard like I spit bars pick up a dart and stab you in your eyeball.
When I ride mics I ride them on my lonesome,
The best thing since sliced bread my lyrics them are wholesome.
I don´t need no-one else when I rap
Taking up room on my track, if they ain´t good to me.

That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
(That´s no good to me.)
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me.
That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
(That´s no good to me.)
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me.

I´ll never stop rhyming, like
I aint the silent type.
I´m the violent type
With a vicious bite like Iron Mike´s.
Fuck the Isle of Wight - could never live the quiet life,
I´m too used to drunken nights that end in fights and ultraviolet lights.
So pass me a glass of ice and fill it up with liquor,
Make sure you make it a double so I get drunk quicker.
Only drink spirits, don´t give a fuck about my liver;
The only reason I don´t drink pints is ´cause I´m trying to watch my figure.
I´m an angry little man with a
Plan who just don´t give a damn, pissed at God ´cause he won´t make my dick bigger.
Am I real or am I just a thick wigger?
Fuck what you think, I´ll still smoke you like a cigger´.
Watch cats cotch back, cock back, pull the trigger,
Trigger,
Pow!
I´m too sick to give a
Shit about mans who want to see me down and out man.
I´m stirring up bare shit without a doubt man.
I´m representing rap like it´s supposed to be:
Spit bars so harsh you can´t cope with me.
That´s how its supposed to be.
You can´t cope with B.

That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
(That´s no good to me.)
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me.
That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
(That´s no good to me.)
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me.
(That´s no good to me.)

I´m real sick of hearing these pricks talk shit, just ´cause they roll with a clique, think they won´t get their throats slit. I make blood drip,
Every lyric I spit
Leaving MCs deader than the skin on my dick.
(Oh shit!)
That´s why I laugh when they start talking out their arse bout how this phase will pass: quote ´Plan B will never last.´
That´s why I chuckle when they get signed then they buckle, ´cause they cant take the pressure never the less I still laugh.
Believe I ain´t no quitter, nor would I be bitter if my label dropped me I´d just go on sicker, change my name to Kunt
With a capital K, like kids today I´ll just spray abuse in your fucking face like a fat kid who´s had no lunch. Throw a punch, make your nose crunch and your lip bust so blood shines off your lips boss, like you were wearing lip glos. I shit not.
I´m a one man clan, one man band, just gi´mme one mic and one mic stand, one guitar for me to strum with my right hand.
The same right hand that´ll pick up a knife and start to slice mans,
Make them die a painful death such as a slow one, ´cause I don´t need no-one
(That´s no good to me.)
And that´s the way of it,
Although I´m only spraying shit just for the sake of saying it
So you know I don´t play and shit.
I´m thinking dark thoughts everyday and shit.
Now what´s my fucking name?

Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding my name´s Plan B and I rap ´n´ sing sing sing.
Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding my name´s Plan B and I rap ´n´ sing sing sing.
Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding my name´s Plan B and I rap ´n´ sing sing sing.
Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding my name´s Plan B.

Yeah, no good.
That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
(That´s no good to me.)
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me.
(That´s no good to me.)
That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
(That´s no good to me.)
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me.
(That´s no good to me.)
That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me.That´s no good to me,
I don´t no need nobody.
Don´t need no-one
That´s no good to me
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