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Blah blah Lyrics

Verse 1:
I see the first priorities, are discussin me
At Mickie D's at about half three
What you munching on?
A Quarter-pounder with cheese?
Chatting about me and my abilities
"Now S.O.V u sh*t!"
"S.O.V can't speak!"
"S.O.V just quit!"
Aw whatever don't talk wid ur mouth full!
That's right discussing me, it's all publicity
Even if u can't stand me ur still dashing my name around the city
Its all good though, blup blup publicity for free!
White midget, uh huh might fidget
Somebody just dialed my digits
Is it for ur no one? Hmm... Is it? Flatter by the way that I use ur credit
If you gonna say that im nobody
Well, if im nobody then why are u ringing me?!
U drained ur credit that's killing it
Wow my style? U sure u aint feeling it?

Chorus:
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
What we tell dem? In one ear and it comes stright out the other
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
All ur words in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah

Verse 2:
Yo People want to classify me as an Eminem
White hair, what? Im a different kind of specimen
Just because I be a white Caucasian
Doesn't mean me and him are the same because
One im not American
Two im not a man
Three I'm comin through a different kind of plan
Set the facts straight cos I know that I can
Will it ever wait cos I do the ultravan
Categories I don't fit into any
Why? Im wrote so many songs about many
Writing out more lines than Burberry
Then it will be like a victim of a bully
(spits)
Make them drink my saliva off the floor
Spit that spat
When I walked in the door release my metaphor like
Oh blimey its the while girl S.O.V!

Chorus:
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
In one ear and it comes straight out the other
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wid all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
Blah blah blah blah blah blah
All ur words in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah

Verse 3:
I know u dont boast about me over your Sunday roast
Or mid-morning cheese on toast
But when I found out you're talking
Its all different you start squawking
“S.O.V I never said that!”
“S.O.V u know u aint wack”
“S.O.V I love your track”
What the f**k you want b**ch a pound in the bank?
I'm blahbarian equals a soon to be bed friend
From the bed friend comes the next blahbarian
Then they only start caring when ur preparing the next big rythm
That every damn kid's wearin
And Oh god I got posh people swearing
The rich, the poor, the snobs, the whores
Oh dear Blahbarians galore!

Chorus:
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
In 1 ear and it comes straight out the other
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wid all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
All ur words in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating urself like u got a stutter
Wiv all ur mutter like reh reh reh rah