Prophet (Better Watch It) - Rizzle Kicks

What!

I’m last on the heaven list, yeah

Cause I couldn’t give a ras what angelic is

Even my laughter is venomous

Dennis is, not even half what this menace is

We don’t choose to make trouble holding up stores with lucazade bottles

I’m the one forcing you to break bad

Whilst little goodie two shoes glue plane models

(Mmmm, an air of sophistication)

When I enter various situations

Your best mate’s gone downstairs while your stuck there with his sister waiting

I’m chilling in estates

Sniffing at a rave

Sitting in a cave

With a grin up on my face

I ain’t civil but I’m brave

Never listening to faith

Quick smile

Then a middle finger to your face

(And I’m)

Stuck in your pocket in your feathers while you sleep

I am a prophet and a profit’s what you’ll keep

You and I belong together

I’ll live within your soul forever

Ahahah, what, listen up yo, ah

I’m in the spare bedroom at parties

Full of sweet whispers not very smarties

Hope that nobody comes in

Knock another drink, one thinks with no mention of car keys

I’m a hoodlum stood in the woodlands

Gonna set fire to the trees, who wouldn’t?

Du Dum Dum Dum

End of the episode

Punk style death threat letter in the envelope

Somebody’s door for a quick whizz

Real weekender, bloke somebody kiss this

I’m your mistress’s mistress

That your wife didn’t put on her christmas wish list

Let me rifle a quick flow

More punchlines than a highschool disco

Ain’t nobody gonna tell me what I wanna do

I’m rude get your thongs out, I’m called sisqo

The one who wakes up and can feel no pain

Cause you strive on another man’s strain

Me and you will never be the same

Cause clearly for you this ain’t just a phase

The type to steal something although that it is free

The type to make a promise just to break it clean

Who are you trying to be

Who are you trying to please

Make your mind up and choose your way

Maybe then we can seal the day