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Live In The Booth Lyrics - Artist : Devlin
Live in the booth live in the booth
I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose [x4] Fast lane's clear, all he can do is pass blame here It's the man who incarnates fear Big grin and a half grazed stare Who's him with the half grey hair Tuned in like guitar strings Where did he find his bars Since when did he sound so dark? Flow rare Can't pick me apart, I'm not fat but well rounded Angles covered O'Sullivan's prowling Round this table cut me a break Before I get Greek and smash a plate over your noggin No laptop login but pass the word that Jimmy Mack don't play And if all that these early birds get is worms Then maybe I'm grateful I'm late Live in the booth live in the booth I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose [x4] This shit should be illegal for me it's easy indeed Run up on beats and squeeze them and leave like kitty Blazing a trail through the city once more who's with me No one? Fine I'm a lonesome guy with a potion high in the local pissy Drunk chatting shit again I might spit at men, I might say something silly Think you're the kid well I'm Billy Think you're the shit well I feel more shit than shit on a stick Get shit on by Jimmy, oh really? Yes Stand at my heights get giddy Look down, it's a long drop Wanna test me? Hole in one that's a long shot Top notch, hop scotch Watch when I got 'em all back in the box they're getting locked up Cockblocks will never be pretty Emcees will never be witty These blocks will always be gritty Shock horror, horror shock Cockblocks will never be pretty Emcees will never be witty And these blocks will always be gritty Shock horror, horror shock Live in the booth live in the booth I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose [x4] If I had two hands on my face, would you know what time it is? The problem is they don't clock it The optimist in my logic is dead And now I'm just launching assaults on the game instead I ain't even here call me drop dead Fred I'm just Devs's imaginary friend One in ten but none of them got any answers either Fuck it then! Nah I don't need nothing then Just me and the things I have got more than a mascot Back in the race since I ain't going Ascot But mate you can bloody bet With the lyrics I'm at the finish line And you're still in bed That ill I'm dead But feeling live with my spirit rhymes Live in the booth live in the booth I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose [x4] |
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