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Slowthai – BB (BODYBAG) Mp3 Download + Lyrics

Slowthai – BB (BODYBAG) Mp3 Download.

Slowthai came through with “BB (BODYBAG)” just 2 days after releasing “MAGIC.” The song was first teased on social media before it’s official release.

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Slowthai – BB (BODYBAG) Lyrics

[Intro]
Hello dear

[Verse 1]
Look in my eyes, what you lookin’ at me for? (Me for?)
You ain’t seen a strap?
I got cats in flats with three paws, lean like Eeyore (Eeyore)
Mum said, “Son, don’t play with guns” (Guns)
But the voice in my head kill everyone
Put a boy in the ER (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, huh? (Baow)
Gimme the loot, I had the loot
Call up the troops, too quick to shoot
No football boots, been the same since youth
And life weren’t cute like K-K, K-K
You smoke too much kale, pat a lager
We don’t do ale, man don’t fail
Brother got twelve for a kidnap and didn’t get no bail
Make this dyin’, like this in the room and they should’ve stayed quiet (Shh)
Move in silence, then we get violent (Brrt)
Wet a boy up and his chest 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, road to recruitment
Light it up like a photoshoot, what you know about lightin’?
What you know about lightin’?

[Chorus]
My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh)
Ain’t up to par, I raise the bar (Haha)
I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom)
Shootin’ star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)

[Verse 2]
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
Blick, bang, blink and you miss it
If you went on the dole then you bottom out, raw
Bangin’ on the floor for a nought point four, shit, are you different? Draw
Check your bottoms, your socks, take tails from sharks
‘Cause I never had a lot and I wanted more
Got a boy in a box, put a hole in the door
My name’s Roy Shaw, I’m a pretty boy, course
Litty boy Short get fucked on all four
Real men don’t ever, ever say pause
Bringin’ out 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

[Chorus]
My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh)
Ain’t up to par, I raise the bar (Haha)
I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom)
Shootin’ star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)
My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh)
Ain’t up to par, I raise the bar (Haha)
I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom)
Shootin’ star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)

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