Wretch 32 - Off With Their Heads Lyrics
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Off With Their Heads
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What Are The Lyrics For Off With Their Heads By Wretch 32?
Devlin, yeah
Wretch 32 in the building Let's take it back there, time to go in Tell 'em Wretch, tell 'em Wretch I'm on some off with your head shit I keep firing, I'm not The Apprentice Devs told me to go in, ah yeah So I wrap blocked all the exits Yes I'll be here forever The chair's so far I'll leave here in leather So dark, so cold With a couple girls sitting on my lap I'm never gonna say I'm back I'm a little too in love with plaques I moved in to the hall of fame So I wipe my feet on tracks I'ma kill it, I'm a killer See me with one glove, it's a Thriller I already had a number one for my dinner Me and Devs go in there, inner And we're out of here, I doubt you're near I've already been a thousand 'ere But if you live for the money, then you die for the money So I ain't even trying to count it, I swear And if you don't think I'm fucked Middle finger up F*ck me, f*ck you I'll make you feel small when I big you up Up, up and away, I can't see ya On my own scale, I'm a Libra Told 'em leave me alone, I wanna leave, uh Had to give 'em so dough to get a pizza Every day I have to take away Tomorrow won't be the same today I don't score when I'm at home I strike more when I play away Shut down the asylum Before I creep through the exit, find it Jump any fence inside then drag a man Out of a car that he just was driving And then put the pedal to the floor I'm back and I'm ready for the war like a Viking I ain't gotta tell 'em any more, me and Wretch Already killed this UK Grime thing And there's not a lot left that could swing with shit And the doctor of death flying Wretch 32 said it's off with his head Got cold feet then it's frost on your creps Never mind where you're walking, watch where you step Mind what you're talking, I might dissect Any guy trying a bullshit vibe on a sec Can't f*ck with me like my wife on the reds Too unorthodox to let it go So I let 'em know that I'm pro, but my name ain't Stephen Soul seems to be involved I'm burying men six deep in a hole, no reason You're getting buried alive, I'm tryina better my life While some men are cutting up suits With scissors and severing ties I let 'em know that it's Devlin's time No disputing I shift to the move This game from the days of The Movement Using the only utensil I knew to Now I need loot, this a like to my figures on YouTube Retreat or advance then, you choose At the present I'm king like Presley Test me, then I'm running out full of anger And envy and stamping you out in my blue shoes Ride a beat like a Traktor, ey But I ain't getting on a train, 'ey Everybody wants to act up, yeah 'Til you put 'em in the frame And I ain't got time for shit, patience's thinner than my toilet roll I'm a fixed up brother from a broken home I remember I used to watch Home Alone Now I'm home alone in my owner home This millennium, got a loada dome Rome then roam Came home smelling like hot Cologne Had a success overdose, woah You see my roll-on flow And I'm so sure that I can't be old Yet all my heels I carry on toe to toe When we take this game now, so cologne You couldn't play my post I'm an old soul like an ancient ghost That created his name in the game and he Took shit to another level on the whole I can't really explain my brain But if you peeked inside of my skull You'd see shit so deep in my rear Eye low deep, know why I feel this cold And I feel like the caped crusader Here on the brink of a dangerous caper I'm always collected and calm in battle Can't be rattled, go sample a shaker OT, I'm an out taker I'm taking out any men that are minor And think that they're major, there's a devil and a Wretch that just broke out of the chamber Yes, now I'm going for the hat-trick One singer, one model, one actress But I might disappear if you're acting Or singing me a new tune on a mad pitch Back to my rap shit I'ma go hard this year Can't be looking at the past this year That won't help me get past this year In an extra zone next to tracks Multiple hits but with extra swag I've divided my time Royalties won't forget to add And I ain't adding nobody on my BB iPhone when I want you to see me I plane, You tube See me on Wretch32 TV I'm getting flashbacks from the past Head full of hate and a mouth full of bars Me and Wretch just stretched this game to a next span Taking the extra yard We're going extra hard, no I can not be barred Say what you want, but you couldn't keep Devs out Anyways, I've already broke through the fence now And I'm quite relentless when I vex out Everybody wants to the the best out But he gets stripped like a bitch when I dress down Think you're a face round 'ere? Get left lying face down in a next town Pull strings like Robbie Lamont On the beat and I'm dropping the bomb I'll make you all feel sick like Sue Bo dropping her thong This ain't Sumo but I'm too big and too strong |
Who Wrote Off With Their Heads By Wretch 32?
James John Devlin, Robbie Lamond, Jermaine Jason St Claire Scott
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What's The Duration Of The Off With Their Heads By Wretch 32?The duration of Off With Their Heads is 4:04 minutes and seconds. |
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