Inglorious (feat. Skepta)

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See, you judge me on my appearance, face value and that
 Don't know about the tax bracket
 Don't know I'm teabagging your favourite mug
 They say gang shit
 I ain't about that gang shit
 I'm a solo wolf, lone wolf, eating up that gang shit
 Gang shit, the death of the gang
 Til' your dead and buried, seen
 1 to 5, doing up grease
 Way too, way too, way too, way too, way too deep
 Can't lace 95s come kiss my feet
 All they do is chat breeze right now I'm breezing
 Trainspotting I got babies on my ceiling
 I'm steady plotting now I'm copping cause I'm eating
 Remember when they wouldn't let me in
 Now their wages just a day's per diem
 Way too, way too, way too, way too, way too sweet
 From the fire rose a phoenix, where's the fire weed?
 From the ash stems a leaf, that's representing T
 And even when I die I come back twice as legendary
 Tears when I sit in the cemetery
 Flashbacks, flipping packs it was ketamine
 Now I'm feeling hoarse
 School of life, weren't no course
 Your a tourist only roll with the purist Ace Ventura
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 Young boy with the hot head, I was on stage with the mash
 Just in case somebody told me to suck my mum in the clash
 Way too, way too, way too, way too gassed
 Heard man talk about drip, rudeboy, what you know about splash?
 What a beautiful murder with a Samurai sword, I slaughter
 What'd you mean, what'd you mean?
 What'd you know about holy water?
 I stood at the altar, fuck a tab
 I do a whole sheet to myself, by myself
 Now these big problems just looking much smaller, yeah
 And it's just me, my laptop and my bank card
 I'm directing movies like Gaspar
 I drive the wraith like it's Nascar
 I love the look on their faces
 When they look in the whip and it's a black star
 That's for all the jokes about the jam jar
 You talk about SK level that's top floor
 Will I ever come down I'm not sure
 Look in the bag I got lots more
 She said that I should take my shades off
 I was like, what for?
 Rich boy, got accounts off-shore
 Everybody come in and close the door
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 Inglorious bastard, phenomenal, abdominal
 Put a hole in an obstacle, yeah
 

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Duration
03:08
Tempo
150 BPM

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