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DYBLE - DIDN'T I Lyrics



DYBLE - DIDN'T I Lyrics
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Look in my eyes, what you lookin' at me for Me for
You ain't seen a strap
I got cats in flats with rebores, lean like Eeyore
Mum said Son don't play with guns Guns
But the voice in my head kill everyone
Put a boy in the ER
One phone call can get a man gone
Pullin up in a blacked out Beamer
You play too many games these boys live in VR
I hate liars so I set fires tie him up then we pull with pliers
Boxin your teeth out
Gimme the loot out of the loop
Call up the troops too quick to shoot
No football boots been the same since youts
And life weren't cute like K-K K-K
You smoke too much kale pint of lager
We don't do ale man don't fail
Brother got twelve for a kidnap and didn't get no bail
Mac D's diet loudest in the room and they should've stayed quiet
Move in silence then we get violent
Wet a boy up in his jumper it's just like Poseidon
You don't know me cat's O-D
Had to watch them die and shit gave me nightmares
Head in my hands, I was cryin' m-way speedin' in the right lane
Reach to your right and these lines that you're hypin'
Need to be enlightened
Roll to your crib and light it up like a photoshoot
What you know about lighting
What you know about lighting
Talkin' wicked, man you're a dickhead
Man, I break jaws
Round of applause redefine physics
Turn you into a spirit, let nature take course
Big bang blink and you miss it
If you went on the dole then you bottom out raw
Begging on the floor for a nought point four
Shit that you did for a draw
Trackie bottoms in socks take tills from shops
Cause I never had a lot and I wanted more
Put a boy in a box put a hole in the door
Like my name's Roy Shaw I'm a pretty boy course
Litty boy Short get f*cked on all fours
Real men don't ever, ever say pause
Ringing up my giff-gaff
You get Christmas gift-wrapped call me Santa Claus
Banter me we don't laugh or speak
I can see you're weak, had to tuck your tail
Tuck your chain what you know about pain
I can see it in your face you're a pussy you're frail
Mountain peak council house then I violate
Sniff cocaine til my eyes go dilate
I'ma dial it like Dire Straits
How I move so far away
Certain man don't wanna listen
Get beat up and they wan' play victim
If this was a movie I'll be the villain
You'll be the bitch I'm killin'
Coin in the well keep wishin'
Shit could've been so different
Now on your grave I'm pissin'
Rest in peace you dickhead
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Look in my eyes, what you lookin' at me for Me for
You ain't seen a strap
I got cats in flats with rebores, lean like Eeyore
Mum said Son don't play with guns Guns
But the voice in my head kill everyone
Put a boy in the ER
One phone call can get a man gone
Pullin up in a blacked out Beamer
You play too many games these boys live in VR
I hate liars so I set fires tie him up then we pull with pliers
Boxin your teeth out
Gimme the loot out of the loop
Call up the troops too quick to shoot
No football boots been the same since youts
And life weren't cute like K-K K-K
You smoke too much kale pint of lager
We don't do ale man don't fail
Brother got twelve for a kidnap and didn't get no bail
Mac D's diet loudest in the room and they should've stayed quiet
Move in silence then we get violent
Wet a boy up in his jumper it's just like Poseidon
You don't know me cat's O-D
Had to watch them die and shit gave me nightmares
Head in my hands, I was cryin' m-way speedin' in the right lane
Reach to your right and these lines that you're hypin'
Need to be enlightened
Roll to your crib and light it up like a photoshoot
What you know about lighting
What you know about lighting
Talkin' wicked, man you're a dickhead
Man, I break jaws
Round of applause redefine physics
Turn you into a spirit, let nature take course
Big bang blink and you miss it
If you went on the dole then you bottom out raw
Begging on the floor for a nought point four
Shit that you did for a draw
Trackie bottoms in socks take tills from shops
Cause I never had a lot and I wanted more
Put a boy in a box put a hole in the door
Like my name's Roy Shaw I'm a pretty boy course
Litty boy Short get f*cked on all fours
Real men don't ever, ever say pause
Ringing up my giff-gaff
You get Christmas gift-wrapped call me Santa Claus
Banter me we don't laugh or speak
I can see you're weak, had to tuck your tail
Tuck your chain what you know about pain
I can see it in your face you're a pussy you're frail
Mountain peak council house then I violate
Sniff cocaine til my eyes go dilate
I'ma dial it like Dire Straits
How I move so far away
Certain man don't wanna listen
Get beat up and they wan' play victim
If this was a movie I'll be the villain
You'll be the bitch I'm killin'
Coin in the well keep wishin'
Shit could've been so different
Now on your grave I'm pissin'
Rest in peace you dickhead
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Writer: Alex Dyble
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Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Alex Dyble

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