Start Again

[Intro: Giggs] Yeah (Skeptik, you filthy bastard) Yeah, them man are all... Them man are all... [Verse 1: Giggs] Yeah, them man are all creeps, stalkers Man be taking out talkers Man be making shit awkward Man be taking out authors Man be taking out culprits Man be walking all corporate Man can't offer man no pills Man be taking out Morpheus Man be taking shit cautious Man just break in whips, Porches Men tell lies on them mandem Man's just making up porkies (fake) Man's just making up bullshit Grab the strap and go walkies (bap) Man be moving all porkish Then a man get poked up and porkied (yes) Man's drowning Man was grabbing that snorkel Man be moving all awful General soldier, that's corporal Man's got everyone thinking Man just made this shit thoughtful Man just changed up this whole shit And that just made man immortal Yes, normal Thanks for making shit formal Man's got fans up in Scotland Man's got fans up in Cornwall (cleanup) And just made this shit floral I've got fans that take this shit oral I said "babe, come jump in this portal" I've got whores just acting all whoreful [Hook: Mikill Pane] This is way too hard for them We make it hard for them They build it up, we shut it down We're making niggas start again This is way too hard for them We make it hard for them They build it up, we shut shit down We're making niggas start again [Verse 2: Mikill Pane] Not "Talking Da Hardest" When I talk about the unfortunate artists That ask to record with the sharpest I reply no, real flatly, Lord of the Dance shit Tell me I'm heartless, call me a bastard When I refuse what they send to me But too many niggas arse kiss, crawl up arses All I see is human-centipedes But man ain't down with no brown nose My Mac ain't down with those downloads These niggas don't stand up next to me Its like man are just out here without toes Got a beanie in my home, without clothes Go deep in her throat like Altose She doesn't speak but she's never got her mouth closed And she rides me so well, I've got her Ralph clothes No need for jokes, there's no banter I don't speak with hoes, I'm no Santa I get chicks that don't talk after dinner They know I ain't leaving home for no catch-up Couldn't get one, then I'm a trend setter And all of a sudden, my life just gets better And all at once, vaginas get wetter So it's all for the bangs, I'm like your hairdresser All I do is give them what they're wanting So its fair hair/here even if she's not a blonde ting But a chick wasn't on tings I was her last resort, she used to see me as Pontins Its hard to believe that buff girls like me But its a cold/coal world and girls like heat And the reason I don't get gassed? Petrol companies can't shell like me [Hook: Mikill Pane] (x2) This is way too hard for them We make it hard for them They build it up, we shut it down We're making niggas start again This is way too hard for them We make it hard for them They build it up, we shut shit down We're making niggas start again