Zombie Riddim

Bugzy Malone
 You know how that goes
 Hahahahaha
 Yo, I could never get buried off a clown
 Man sent for me and I held it down
 Shot man through the belly and he spun right round
 He started running quicker than a greyhound
 I couldn't see you in the lost and found
 Last thing I heard, you was house-bound
 How the fuck can he come back for me now
 When everybody watched him sink and drown?
 Nobody's burying me
 Wearing a tracksuit that looks like a night gown
 All you'll hear is "get over here"
 Then I hit him with the ground and pow (fire)
 None of your EPs have charted
 Your bank account's on £-15
 I think deep down, you're still a pop star
 And you'll do another track with Chris Brown
 I come to Tottenham, but I didn't send for the ends
 And fuck sending for your friends
 I sent for you, let's not pretend
 It got called off cause you made "The End"
 He had a haircut just like Mr T's
 Cut that, now he looks just like Mr Bean
 You can make a million sends
 But you got relegated and kicked out the league
 Zombie killer
 I left man six feet deep
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 And now I've got zombies following me
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead, now rest in peace
 Man don't want it with the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 I left man six feet deep
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 And now I've got zombies following me
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead, now rest in peace
 Man don't want it with the zombie killer
 Want it with the zombie killer
 Yo, my EP sold like an album
 I shot man out the sky like a falcon
 We can have a war and it can go off
 But you'll get trapped in the middle like Malcolm
 First he done pop, then he done grime
 He was on top, then he went dry
 Then he had a mohawk, now he's got a low fade
 Is that because of me? What a guy
 Move with your [?] sideburns
 You made four straight tracks, it's my turn
 I'll show man about light work
 I'll kill four tracks with one word, snitch
 Who did you get locked up?
 Before you make another dead track, please explain to me
 Who did you get locked up?
 Somebody hashtag #WhoDidYouGetLockedUp
 Now they wanna know about Bugzy Malone
 Where did he come from? How did he blow?
 If I say his name in a track, will he send back?
 If you're not in my league, how about no
 Get off my leg I'm just trying to make dough
 When I wanted to clash, you wanted to lay low
 I came up off an oz of homegrown
 And I turned 28 grams to a kilo
 Zombie killer
 I left man six feet deep
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 And now I've got zombies following me
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead, now rest in peace
 Man don't want it with the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 I left man six feet deep
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 And now I've got zombies following me
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead, now rest in peace
 Man don't want it with the zombie killer
 Want it with the zombie killer
 He's obsessed, like a secret fan
 Asking man about me and my gang
 I was stood looking at about 18 weapons
 And just thinking about blitzing man
 I was there for another 15 seconds
 Man are looking at me and they're asking questions
 Like how can a zombie fight with a lion?
 Man are coming like King from Tekken
 Wait, let me select my weapon
 Let me select my weapon
 Let me select my weapon
 Let me select my weapon
 What do I do if I win a MOBO?
 How do I feel that I done it all solo?
 I'm from a little town called Manchester
 Now I've got the grime scene in a chokehold
 I'm from the roads
 Man, I pray for the spirit of the holy ghost
 Can I get killed off a zombie? No
 Not when he died five months ago
 But the mandem know that it's only right
 That I've become grime 2015 overnight
 So know you better hashtag #TheWalkingDead
 Cause I kill a zombie with no reply
 Zombie killer
 I left man six feet deep
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 And now I've got zombies following me
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead, now rest in peace
 Man don't want it with the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 I left man six feet deep
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 And now I've got zombies following me
 You're looking at the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead, now rest in peace
 Man don't want it with the zombie killer
 Want it with the zombie killer
 You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
 You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
 You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
 You're the walking dead now, you're the walking dead now
 Hahaha, yo fam
 "Hat-Trick"? Dead. "96 Bars of Pretend"? Dead
 I'll take your pen, I'll snap it in half, I'll snap you in half, listen
 I know you've got another five diss tracks for me
 But it's all starting to get boring now, fam
 You got anything to say, come say it to my face
 Let's fucking clash, rudeboy