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Shut The FA Cup

by Lulla HF & Lo-Fi Lenny

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Wrote this one with a bingo dauber Stolen sandwich window shopper Man a get scrapped like train track copper Word to the warriors, stay tuned boppers Nearest and dearest that know me best When I used to cop tinnies out the Polski Sklep Now I sip cordial, make bere audio Swinging my tings like orangutangs in Borneo. I'm a show em what's what son Talk a good game but they're no John Motson I got a mate with a real nice allotment He knows how to bury any problems (you want some?) You was never nothing tough Busy picking out your belly button fluff I don't know enough about Cryptocurrency Mind state feeling kinda Schizo currently Really Bad Handwriting I got really bad, really bad handwriting Avalanche rap on a landslide ting With my really bad, really bad handwriting Really Bad Handwriting I got really bad, really bad handwriting Avalanche rap on a landslide ting With my really bad, really bad Wrote this one with a pen out the bookies 22 team accumulator on the footie From a little man, I was bumping little man wookie Semi skimmed milk with my Maryland cookies 'Nowdays I try keep a way from the dairy A lot of them things are unsanitary Turn off the telly, eat more berries Got it out the mud so I give it some welly Someone please save my soul I may destroy you like Michaela Coel Can't make myself to available Rock Cocaine Flow like De La Soul Serie A, Channel 4, Golazo Shit gets surreal like picasso Cash Rules Everything Around Me Cream Edvard Munch make em Scream, make em scream Really Bad Handwriting I got really bad, really bad handwriting Avalanche rap on a landslide ting With my really bad, really bad handwriting Really Bad Handwriting I got really bad, really bad handwriting Avalanche rap on a landslide ting With my really bad, really bad
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Sad Story 03:02
English summer in a small town Hosepipe ban and they're struggling to cool down Late morning take a leisurely stroll Dog tryna see how far ahead he can go Left down the cycle path takes them through the underpass Talking bout travel wondering how long will the summer last? Maybe they should do a bit more shopping for their holiday, been ages since they've gone away One of them's lost lots of weight We should have a bbq, mum can bring your brothers kids Last time they was loving it, trampoline and curry chips Sudden stop, something caught the other unexpectedly Dogs by the water sniffing what looks like a pair of jeans a closer inspection, caught the attention shrieks from the shock as they stood there in horror One grabs a phone, the other pulls the dog back Not what you expect on a Sunday Down by the canal A body's been found Two young lovers found it lying on the ground Sad story Sad story He stopped a moment to admire the graffiti Wondered what it took to do them lines so neatly The artist must've wrote that tag a million different times Colours and designs Dedication one must find It irked him that some still considered this a crime When endless exposure to adverts is fine A world of injustices that always disgusted him But still, a walk down the canal was so comforting Clear the head, stretch the legs On the way back fetch some eggs Lovely bit of brunch before the footie kicks off Suddenly, behind him, he thought he heard a cough As he turned around, something forceful struck him Caught him off guard, too quick for him to duck it Blinded by the blow but he knew that he was bleeding Talk of the town that evening Down by the canal A body's been found Two young lovers found it lying on the ground Sad story Sad story
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No such as a quiet beer (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Feds roll up in their riot gear (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) No such as a quiet beer (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Feds roll up in their riot gear (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Boozers, full of geezers Getting Uber's to their dealers Off their noodle for that bugle That's the usual, procedure Never frugal with the visa Takes a q-ball out the freezer Does a few more, through a rolled up score Now his pupils like pizzas Heart rate increases Now this dog wanna fight like Akitas Throw fists at a mans features Cos he stepped to close to his sneakers Won't take long till police come, want a witness to speak with Looking info, but won't get none CCTV has seen this No such as a quiet beer (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Feds roll up in their riot gear (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) No such as a quiet beer (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Feds roll up in their riot gear (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Friday night, get out of town Say ciao for now, to the mouthy cows And the alpha males, think their pound for pound Busy tryna throw their weight around While they wait around, at a taxi rank Elbow deep in a donner kebab One more bite and their gonna collapse Sauce and salad all up in their laps I'm not tryna be a fusspot She's chatting me up but I must not Said she's got a soft spot Maybe cos she's just headbutted a bus stop I'm not really up for getting rushed but There's 20 of them and only 7 of us lot Come on then you bunch of...mate I don't even drink Broken Britain Broken Britain Broken Britain Broken Britain No such as a quiet beer (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Feds roll up in their riot gear (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) No such as a quiet beer (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi) Feds roll up in their riot gear (Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi)
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Cos Alcohol's a potent potion to the over emotional That rollercoaster rides non negotiable You think you're invincible, smashing out your pin like a bowling ball Payday today and you've blown it all And now you're alone again, looking for somebody's phone to call Voicemail, regular protocol Noone wants half of you're misery they're handling their own Burn the midnight oil but your candle has been blown Is your problem deeprooted, something happened in your home? Are you trapped within a pattern of distraction in destruction Feel like you can't function without something in your bloodstream You don't fear the repercussions, you don't hear the peoples comments, you don't care the reapers coming, shit you welcome it Searching for some sanctuary and dragged yourself through hell for it You want it, but only if you want it then there's help for it I know this journey all too well Tryna hide from the pain that's alive in your brain But the poison is fueling the flames That's why I had to Go Against The Grain And sober up, do your best to open up If they don't understand you then them close ones weren't close enough Imagine all the laughter from the lager but without the morning after Is that glass half full or half empty, you tell me I'm not here to be your life coach Was drowning in them waves before someone sent a lifeboat A couple stern words, from some concerned friends I thought I heard it all before until I heard them Until they showed me a reflection I aint recognise When someone knows you inside out, there's no point telling lies Apologize, but only if your next steps to rectify I'd still be getting regularly wrecked if I Hadn't taken action But I'm happy that it happened Noticing the difference in my body and my bank balance I got some Rockstar stories to tell But now I got a future I can tell 'em in aswell Tryna hide from the pain that's alive in your brain But the poison is fueling the flames That's why I had to Go Against The Grain
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Fun We Had 03:00

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released February 24, 2023

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Lulla HF Birmingham, UK

Lulla HF is a British Hip Hop artist with a thought-provoking approach to his lyricism, technical flow and broad songwriting ability. He has seen his reputation expand through live performances at MADE Festival, music venues in Digbeth and internationally through praise and radio support from the likes of Hip Hop pioneer Chuck D of Public Enemy. ... more

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