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Domestic Science Artist: Skitz ft. Est'elle, Tempa & Wildflower Label: Ronin Year: 2001 Album: Countryman |
Last Modified:
23rd December 2001 Transcribed by: Rob Mantell Contact: Rob Mantell Artist Discography |
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Estelle: UK UK Tempa: Yo see us gal now about to show you about rappin you get me boy? Skitz rude boy lets draw this trowls you get me Why whose gonna taking it ? Wildflower, Estelle and Tempa, boy Wildflower: I'm 2 tonnes of fun weighted out in feathers It's heavy, whichever way you look like clucking You wouldna think I had it shook But if I'm not mistaken it's lookin shaken But not is the phrase if any Just give me the money penny and I'm out of here To sandy shores Where I can safely assume that I'll be vibing out With the centres of my roots way up in the hills Coz London kills urge man to kill my ills Take me back to pleasures in life oh so simplistic Floating on a natural mystic, hardly cryptic Message is clear, got to move on out of here Some time to find the sunshine, Before I fly this metropolis I keep dropping this, I leave it scorched, like Olympic torch From London to Sydney are my live ladies with me? Then let me here you say "viva la radio" when you hear it play With much less lolly in our pop, still we don't stop Coz we find resource turn water into wine every time CHORUS: Get scorched blazing chance of glory, name of the story All my live ladies for me, as we blaze chance of glory Tempa: Skitz, we're blowing up now, you get me British ting Yo I represent women that's living in Britain on council estates Raising their children, probably on the social trying to survive But working a 9 to 5, coz life's far from easy Probably why my attitude's live and I'm so cheeky from Buckingham palace to Nottingham castle my gal is speechless When I'm rapping and tellin 'em yo keep it secret You get me your body's your temple man'll try and deceive ya And try a ting coz every man's nature But nothing's greater than an independent girl raising the paper Got it locked living life got it tight and we flex proper There's nothing to stop ya, when you put your mind to the matter Certain girls think you too dumb and try and fluff it in life We're trying to survive and we're queens And we're dapper, whether it's rapping or working on the checkouts at Asda As long as you respect your soul then everything's criss And you'll be soul before you do a man instead of getting dissed In a society where there's no love and you're on your own strugglin with kids I know it's 'ard but you gotta stay positive In reality the world's crazy with a slight twist Me yeah I'm Tempa and I flip on a beat like Skitz CHORUS: Life's cold on our society the pressure in life The world's twisted and all we tryina do is survive Stay wise focus your mind and respect your self Because we're intelligent women that are in control Estelle: Now it's that model hot verbalist who murder this Pick you off with lyrics that be too hot superfluous It's ladies first in this What you saying you ain't heard about we? See you ain't heard about me knuckleheads now I'm ready to smasht up the seed Cats ain't ready for this yeah my girl drawn fits ?? We had it issh like veterans And still spit In an industry full up of dicks Who skate for fiending for chicks With nitro flows, still bury your nose, bros Running up there guns yeah like honey you know "what else you rhymin I've got a studio, yo Do you sing, yeah you gotta nice voice Call me tho" What bullshit that comes next is some "I wanna be Jay Z You can be Foxy B And we can run things for real" But I don't need spee I'm just me o me I'm holding UK to the top it's still we o we We'll hold this up still rock mikes in jeans and dresses Flowers in my tresses head wraps, whatever's bestest Estelle the freshest in a long line of MCs Holding worldwide song tight since 1983 It's like "watch out now" we rock this mike fully-clothed in this Big batty birds they shake it like Jenny Lopez, style the bonuses We don't shimmy, we spit the words on the track And if you like gimme gimme | ||
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