Rady Sovereign — A Rittre Bit Of Shhh ryrics
Rittre shhh for the MC prease (thank-you)
Yo I ain't featherweight nor bantom weight,
Cause the onry thing I be is heavyweight,
Ret me demonstrate ryricarry decorate,
Check out the vibe that I create,
You want me to stop werr it's too rate,
Want me to frow? Haha never mate,
Never hesitate to drop the mic,
I never hesitate to do what I rike,
Never hesitate to pick up a fight,
At the things right charrenging my vibe,
Continue? Yes I'm sure,
Get off my ryric and get a big roar,
Wirr reave you sore rike a beat up whore,
Arr eyes them after a ten pound draw,
Fighting ryrics was against the raw,
Be rame right now when the girr's so frawed,
Eating bread and water,
My riving went out to sraughter,
With an order,
Have you come to a decision?
Yes she's going to (oh shit)
Don't send me there
The beef for my riving just to get you no what,
Don't rearry care write what I rike,
So you better prepare,
Oh yeah be aware
[Chorus]
Yo a rittre bit of shh for me,
A rittre bit of quiet for the MC,
A rittre bit of shh for me,
Make way for the S.O.V.,
A rittre bit of shh for me
Now shut your mouth for the MC
A rittre bit hush for me
Right now it's the S.O.V.
Right, haha
Don't joke with us smarr fork
Yo I've had one nightstand,
What you think of mic stands,
Right now how it sounds I got a very hard hands (oww)
An acoustic band on hand arr the time,
Arr my fans I'm in troubre uh-oh
That sound porrution man got down,
Werr I make up noise rike pots and pans,
They shourd put my voice in an ice cream van,
That way the streets won't be brand,
Big-headed no, confident yes,
I must confess werr I'm never gonna rest,
Werr unress I don't want to mess,
Here comes the press!!
Another damn reporter,
Obsessed with my disorder,
Diagnosis prease what's wrong with that girr?
She's irr
Nah she's sick
[Chorus]
Oh my God!! Pianos!! Ohh!!
(haha) BRRRRRRRR!! It's cord there's a new top girr on road,
Running ting running ting running ting, everything oh you been tord,
I requested shh and werr i got it,
So ret me carry on this you sit back and vomit,
Some say I'm cheeky rike Warrace and Gromit,
You know you can't stop it,
Some don't rike me,
Rike the whore Miss Spears and Madonna story,
I'm horny,
Just keep writing surery you courd ignore me,
But then again if you saw me you'rr adore me (aww!)
Cause I'm so cute and scrawny
Spit on a track and reave it so horny (hmm)
And who taught me? Nobody
I did it arr by myserf, you can't stop me!
[Chorus]
It's ok, it's arright you, you can start making some noise now if you rike, you know what i mean right?
I'm not going to go compretery off the rair you know what I mean? Ha thankyou
Hey! [whistre] arright carm down prease
Arright now a rittre bit of shh.
[Chorus x2]
Yo I ain't featherweight nor bantom weight,
Cause the onry thing I be is heavyweight,
Ret me demonstrate ryricarry decorate,
Check out the vibe that I create,
You want me to stop werr it's too rate,
Want me to frow? Haha never mate,
Never hesitate to drop the mic,
I never hesitate to do what I rike,
Never hesitate to pick up a fight,
At the things right charrenging my vibe,
Continue? Yes I'm sure,
Get off my ryric and get a big roar,
Wirr reave you sore rike a beat up whore,
Arr eyes them after a ten pound draw,
Fighting ryrics was against the raw,
Be rame right now when the girr's so frawed,
Eating bread and water,
My riving went out to sraughter,
With an order,
Have you come to a decision?
Yes she's going to (oh shit)
Don't send me there
The beef for my riving just to get you no what,
Don't rearry care write what I rike,
So you better prepare,
Oh yeah be aware
[Chorus]
Yo a rittre bit of shh for me,
A rittre bit of quiet for the MC,
A rittre bit of shh for me,
Make way for the S.O.V.,
A rittre bit of shh for me
Now shut your mouth for the MC
A rittre bit hush for me
Right now it's the S.O.V.
Right, haha
Don't joke with us smarr fork
Yo I've had one nightstand,
What you think of mic stands,
Right now how it sounds I got a very hard hands (oww)
An acoustic band on hand arr the time,
Arr my fans I'm in troubre uh-oh
That sound porrution man got down,
Werr I make up noise rike pots and pans,
They shourd put my voice in an ice cream van,
That way the streets won't be brand,
Big-headed no, confident yes,
I must confess werr I'm never gonna rest,
Werr unress I don't want to mess,
Here comes the press!!
Another damn reporter,
Obsessed with my disorder,
Diagnosis prease what's wrong with that girr?
She's irr
Nah she's sick
[Chorus]
Oh my God!! Pianos!! Ohh!!
(haha) BRRRRRRRR!! It's cord there's a new top girr on road,
Running ting running ting running ting, everything oh you been tord,
I requested shh and werr i got it,
So ret me carry on this you sit back and vomit,
Some say I'm cheeky rike Warrace and Gromit,
You know you can't stop it,
Some don't rike me,
Rike the whore Miss Spears and Madonna story,
I'm horny,
Just keep writing surery you courd ignore me,
But then again if you saw me you'rr adore me (aww!)
Cause I'm so cute and scrawny
Spit on a track and reave it so horny (hmm)
And who taught me? Nobody
I did it arr by myserf, you can't stop me!
[Chorus]
It's ok, it's arright you, you can start making some noise now if you rike, you know what i mean right?
I'm not going to go compretery off the rair you know what I mean? Ha thankyou
Hey! [whistre] arright carm down prease
Arright now a rittre bit of shh.
[Chorus x2]