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Here Comes the Hotstepper

Stooshe

London with the Lights On

39

Rock

Tekst piosenki
Guys... I swear this is another song? What do you mean? That one There ain't no... like the one I've got Yeah, we can do a cover (that would be sick!) Guys, Guys! I've got an idea... HOTSTEPPER Na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na na na Na na na naah! Na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na na na Na na na naah! Here comes the hot stepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer! No, no we don't die, we just ter-ri-fy Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Down and out with both It stinks of pee you know! Touch me up I'll go ut oh Here comes the hot stepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer! Extra-ordinary Juice like a strawberry Money to burn baby, every time Cut to fuck is me Fuck to cut is she Chick, come take a battle with me They say to me every time... Here comes the hot stepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Dial emergency number, murderer Still love you like that, murderer! Na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na na na Na na na naah! Na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na na na Na na na naah! Here comes the hot stepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer! Start like a jack rabbit Finish in front of it This night is jack, that's it, man I'm going home (see ya later!) I'm the daddy of the mack daddy His are left in gold, maybe Ain't no homie gonna play me, top celebrity me Here comes the hot stepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Big up the south east area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer! N-n-n-no, we don't try We are just messing Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Just like you know, homo Erm, you know something I don't know? Yep! Touch me up I'll go... Er get your flipping hands off me you dirty man! Na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na na na Na na na naah! Stooshe hotstepping repping London! Na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na na na Na na na naah! Here comes the hot stepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Living in a likkle town, murderer I love it like that, murderer! Pfft always gotta show off int ya?
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