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I say first priorities, are discussin' me

At Maccy D's at about half three

What you munching on?

Your Quarter-pounder with Cheese?

Chatting about me and my abilities

Now S.O.V., you wish!

S.O.V. can't spit!

S.O.V. just quit!

Aw whatever, don't talk wid your mouth full!

While you're discussing me, it's all publicity

Even if you don't like me, you're still dashing my name around the city

Its all good though, blup blup publicity for free!

White midget, ahuh might fidget

Somebody just dialled my digits

Is it for your nan? Ha! Is it?

Flatter for the way that you use your credit

If you go say I'm nobody

Well if I'm nobody, then why are you ringing me?!

You drained your credit, that's killing it

Wow my style, you sure you're not feeling it?

Blah blah blah blah blah

What we tell dem? In one ear and it comes straight out the other

Repeating yourself like you got a stutter

Wiv all your mutter like reh reh reh rah

Blah blah blah blah blah

All your words in my brain turning into clutter

Repeating yourself like you got a stutter

Wiv all your mutter like reh reh reh rah

People want to classify me as an Eminem

What hear what I'm a different kind of specimen

Just because I be a white Caucasian

Doesn't mean me and him are the same because

One - I'm not American

Two - I'm not a man

Three - I come into with a different kind of plan

Setting the facts straight 'cos I know that I can

Will it ever wait 'cos I do the whole shebang

Categories I don't fit into any

Why? I'm onto top the stars 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

That spit not spat

When I walked in the door

Release my metaphor

Like cor blimey, it's the white girl S.O.V.!

Blah blah blah blah blah

What we telling dem? In one ear and it comes straight out the other

Repeating yourself like you got a stutter

Wid all your mutter like reh reh reh rah

Blah blah blah blah blah

All your words in my brain turning into clutter

Repeating yourself like you got a stutter

Wiv all your mutter like reh reh reh rah

I know you don't 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

SOV I never said that!

SOV you know you aint whack!

SOV I love your track

Well what you want bitch, a pound in d' bank?

I'm varying 'cos I'm soon to be beg friend

From the bed friend comes the next blahbarian

They only start caring when you're preparing the next big riddem

Dat gets the kids rehin

And oh god, I got posh people swearing

The rich, the poor, the snobs, the whores

Oh dear blahbarians galore!

Blah blah blah blah blah

SHUTTUP! In one ear and it comes straight out the other

Repeating yourself like you got a stutter

Wid all your mutter like reh reh reh rah

Why do we ever suffer?

All your words in my brain turning into clutter

Repeating yourself like you got a stutter

Wiv all your mutter like reh reh reh rah