Zombie Riddim - Bugzy Malone

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