Producers With Computers

Summer 98 Remix
It's never been like this (x2) It's (x4) You can't blame us if we boast a bit 'Cause Britain's got talent, we got most of it Don't diss, we cant be bothered to listen Your an idiot your fine when we givin a dissin 'Cause if you talk about love then I'll talk about hate You say seven forty five, I say quarter to eight You're hating on us hating when we're telling the truth You're acting like producers with computers dissed you You say I can't rap, you say I can't diss Have you noticed any other rappers taking the piss? Fuck you! You're begging me to slue I can't imagine why the fuck your parents don't beat you If I'm a brat then you're a fat sack of crap You chat flat you prat now get out we're fucking better than that Lyrical gat take that you're a human twat And this is rap and you're new rave Worshipping false rap idols Save the rave you want the fucking suicidal Fuck the rave I say it with pride it died You must hate new wave more than I do It's never been like this (x1) It's (x4) Letras de canciones I wrote some songs 'cause I love her Then played some shows in the suburbs It was the middle of summer In Essex! (x2) It's never been like this I'm sure you understand this track exists just to make you reminisce The summer grime, we made a summer time song Like the fresh prince and Jazzy Jeff, hold on See, we can do positivity Maybe for the first time in our history We're not 22, marketed at 16 No, we're 18 and we're happy to be You say we're white boys like it's a bad thing Laugh at who we are, and we wouldn't change a thing If I could I'd change you, you're racist; you need something new Don't take this as a misinterpretation We're full of innovation on this collaboration I know you're trying hard to come up with a diss But you spit worse than a kid with a lisp I wrote some songs 'cause I love her Then played some shows in the suburbs It was the middle of summer In Essex! It's never been like this (x6) (Thanks to Adam knight for these lyrics) From Letras Mania