Posh Boy

[Intro] Is this thing on? Oh Good Good day, this is Sir ShaoDow The 3rd Esquire Now, some people think that I am too posh to be a rapper This makes me frightfully upset When I get upset I’m afraid I have to start killing MC’s lyrically So please mind what you say, you wouldn’t want the posh boy to embarrass you now Would you? [Hook] I’m like 23 oil wells mixed with a lighter Don’t make the posh boy bite ya You need a reminder I be the high class rhymer Spit wicked in a five star diner Don’t make the posh boy bite ya You need a reminder I be the high class rhymer Stop hating, you should be kinder Don’t let my butler find ya You need a reminder I be the high class rhymer Smash hits with your Fine Bone China On a mic I’m no minor Don’t make me remind ya I be the high class rhymer [Verse 1] I’m on a country club thing Thorough bred jumping Caviar, ackie, saltfish and the dumpling (Pulllllll Upppp I Say! Would you mind pulling that up for me? There’s a good chap) I’m on a country club thing Thorough bred jumping Caviar, ackie, saltfish and the dumpling River boat punting, sound bwoy hunting Back of the horse the foxes say nothing … One thing If you’re thinking that I’m posh then you best watch fore you get lyrically shot While I play squash with Toffs in Billericay Dropping the flows on the spot while I’m chilling on my yacht I Say! Forget Mace get an Earl Grey to the face Put the best lace on your grave I’ll make you pay like the state won’t educate Aim for the cake that the maid baked Separate fakes from my space Like the great gates on the way to the lake Based at my Eight Acre Estate Hate cos it is bate Ya apes cannot relate Aristocratic rap fanatic, ah [Bridge] Don’t make the Posh Boy bite ya I be the high class rhymer Don’t make the Posh Boy bite ya I be the high class rhymer [Hook] I’m like 23 oil wells mixed with a lighter Don’t make the posh boy bite ya You need a reminder I be the high class rhymer Spit wicked in a five star diner Don’t make the posh boy bite ya You need a reminder I be the high class rhymer Stop hating, you should be kinder Don’t let my butler find ya You need a reminder I be the high class rhymer Smash hits with your Fine Bone China On a mic I’m no minor Don’t make me remind ya I be the high class rhymer [Verse 2] I be the upper class mutterer Tea scone butterer Run more pens than the Governor You’ll discover the real if you peel off the vinyl Blue blood comes from the ink in my biro Rivals better recognise my title Be polite because etiquette is very vital And I’m liable to switch and hit you when you’re idle With my bike, thats what you call a vicious cycle Ah, ah, I’m spreading like a viral Have the bass wobbling the place like a trifle .. Don’t try force me we're not in Hyrule I’m back on the track kinda like a spinal Till the very final You can bring all your battle talk And let me lay it down like the salad fork I’m a high class lyricist kill ‘em quick Leave you with a stiff upper lip like you hit a fist [Bridge] Don’t make the Posh Boy bite ya I be the high class rhymer Don’t make the Posh Boy bite ya I be the high class rhymer Yo