I Ain’t Done Sh!t

[Intro]
I be bally, bally, Brick Pelly Pelly Crew

[Verse 1]
I be bally, bally, Brick Pelly Pelly Crew
Six million ways to die, I choose number 22
Insomniac, Monster Mash madness
Body bag blanket
Concrete slab mattress
That horrible, pale, dominant male
I got more knowledge of self than knowledge itself
I go on the merge binges and burn bridges
And slur shit to send you west with no return ticket
This is me, petulant MC
I don't even feel to agree to disagree
No spillage on the Pistol Pete
I handle skull with more can control than Mr. Zee
I act greedy like it's going out of fashion
And turn a giant portion into a tiny fraction
My outfits outlandish
Polo crest sweater with the matching down jacket

[Chorus]
I ain't done shit I've been bored all year
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I ain't done shit I've been bored all year
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[Verse 2]
Yo, yo
I'm on a trip off the British coast
In a fishing boat
But I ain't catching shit, I'm shipping dope
Black leather briefcase full of pinky notes
Slipping dope to high ranking officials from Interpol
To keep me in the know
I hit a flow, all dipped in 'Lo
Spliffta smoke but all systems go
Fo-really though what's the dealio
Chef Hekla cooked the beat, let it simmer slow
I rep Old English foke
Speaking lists of coke
Wear Tricker slippers in a dinner coat
With an O stitched in gold
I'm ritual dough
Still Joe Pesci kick your skull
And mash your melon to a sticky pulp
And come out looking like I just visited the row
Try and spud me when I rip a show
I make your fucking fist explode like I'm Ricky O

[Chorus]
I ain't done shit for about a year
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I ain't done shit for about a year
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