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Grime 4 Corbyn

from Boris - The Album by Composer Holl Morrell

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Jezza C steps out to say his piece.

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All the haters out there
Saying we ain’t got a prayer
That we can’t win.
All the money and class
Stealing the brass,
Same old ting.
With your friends in the press,
You’re giving it your best
But you still sin.
Cos your ends are nefarious.
Can’t compare with us.
Don’t even know what we’re ’bout
But you’re scared of us.
Dare come square with us?
Don’t be a fool, son. (one breath) /
Twenty-four carat gold, still come undone.
That’s right, rich boy. You better run!
You gold, gold don’t rust.
Iron grinds gold into dust.
Test us? / Get bested, trust. //
Any fool out there still saying that I can’t win?
Fuck you!
I’m Jeremy Corbyn.

Sick and tired, being led by a hypocrite.
Cashing in while her mates cut your benefit.
Lying shits, say “we can’t afford this.”
Snatch food out the mouth of poor kids.
This ain’t politics,
Politricks,
Know what they’re doing,
Just don’t give a shit.
Make the money go away like a magic trick.
Treat us like we’re all thick as pig shit.
Yo! Here some things that you might have missed.

UK Debt rising and rising.
Bigger than ever under Labour, climbing.
You say I can’t do maths,
Fuck you! You don’t get asked.
Yo, What’s Brexit gonna cost?
Silence
...lots?

Billions spent on nuclear violence.
Use economics to keep us silent.
Party of fiscal credibility
It’s a party with an entrance fee.
What's that? Mate please
Don't spout that crap about the magic money tree
We all know the Bank of England prints money
When the banks came running you gave em for free
Motherfuckers, it's called QE
Fed up of this meaningless bullshit.
Don’t deny it. You’re so full of it.
Pick a word and you just repeat it.
Brexit Brexit Brexit Brexit.
What’s wrong with you?
Attention deficit?
Like that word, you no longer mention it.
It’s weird, like you’re forgetting it’s,
I’m just guessing it’s, speculation this
“Brexit” – is that the new “deficit”?

Yo, any fool out there still saying that we can’t win?
Fuck you!
We're Jeremy Corbyn.

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from Boris - The Album, released December 19, 2016
Dominic Lo: All instruments, backing vocals
Laurence Peacock: Vocals
Polly Bycroft-Brown: Voice
Craig Smith: Backing vocals
Music by Dominic Lo
Lyrics by Laurence Peacock

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