[Verse 1: DOOM] Coppin' pains at night I'd be better off going bar hoppin' Waitin' to fight, right? Nobody want to get tapped by the gauntlet If you got it flaunt it, they say rap is haunted By the livin' dead, rip 'em to shreds Give 'em the bread while sippin' the red, bled Chip in the the head, MCs is bought and sold Their rhymes ain't worth the weight it cost to gold hold It's like a thin chain from here to Brisbane Y'all shall not print his name in vain Rep the insane, gotta do it Snottily putrid, true grit Came to spew spit like bodily fluid with mucus Crews is useless, act like you knew it Either that or get cold smacked like bluer Chewit Rules is rules, backed right into it Ghouls is fools that's too cracked for school Prove it
[Hook] All the way, the UK to BK Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhymin' slang Hurricane rippin' through your terrain Hear the echo of the bang and the cockney rhymin' slang
[Verse 2: DOOM] No guts no glory, what's your story? Bore me poorly, saucy oftenly enough for coffee Rarely scarcely scary glaring stare, let's be very clear MCs is derriere, as well as aware, warily Just don't be nearly near you hear me? (Yeah!) Slow flow speed beats see what's on his feets From your nosebleed seats DOOMington son, once all the shrooming's done Leaves the room with the groom's unassuming blooming nun Lady friend Sodor train, Israelite Berrykin Hair radiant wavy, baby skin He stay pimpin', rocky diamond ring Uncle Joe's grandson, cockney rhymin' slang (Crazy brin) Flows is handsome, cockney rhymin' slang
[Hook] (There go your anthem, cockney rhymin' slang)