Astro Banter

Astro Banter

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    Charlie Sloth]
    Okay, right, here we are
    Charlie
    Yup
    We're about to take them to the chocolate factory
    Why, why are you hitting me with the fat jokes for?
    I'm not say - I'm just saying sort of - very sort of Oompa Loompa vibes going on, you know?
    Oh
    Ok, right, so, drill
    Get into my drilly meditation
    Wow
    Drill gods, be with me
    Is this happening?
    I should probably say, shoutout to my friends in prison, shouldn't I?
    Okay
    Shoutout to Martin and Tabitha, currently in the pen for tax evasion
    Damn
    Free my jiggas!
    Mad
    Mmm
    [Verse: Unknown P]
    Riding 'round in the Rover
    If I see opps then it's over
    I'll send man straight to Jehovah
    When I take shots like M. Sharapova
    Doing up tennis
    Call man Dennis, I'm a Menace
    Doing up olives in Venice
    Big man ting, I'm bigger than Ben is
    Stop it
    Otherwise Unknown P might bash man's head straight down like a Bop It
    So make like a Freddo and hop it
    Your girl is four foot four and got bare hair on her toes like a Hobbit
    If I see her in the club then I'm doing up AJ, the way that I weave and bob it
    And I'm not from Homerton, not from Hackney
    So I never go East, 'cause bare man try spot P like acne
    I'm from Surrey where me and the mandem always go hunting
    And the gyaldem are thick like Theresa May on a real big bum ting
    19 Hunna on the new rusty, had a gap year in Kenya, came back with the feet so dusty
    Still waking up to geese in country, and I never have porridge at nan's because it's oh so lumpy
    And if opps wanna throw some hands then I just draw for the pumpy
    Look at me, I'm Unknown T, I've got braids and a deep voice
    And when I bend my back and then dig it, I really hurt my knee joints
    Got a song called "Throwback", but my girl got no back
    Mmm
    And if you wanna talk Unknowns, then you better talk P, just know that
    [Part II]
    [Intro: Unknown P & Charlie Sloth]
    Ok, so this next one is a little bit of a "marshup"
    A what sorry?
    Like a "marshup", like all of my greatest hits for all the mandem to sing along to
    A mashup
    Yeah, like a sort of, S Club 7's best hits but slightly more violent
    Wow
    Anyway here we go
    [Verse: Unknown P]
    Mmm, see a goose and I smack it, whack, whack, pull up, skrrt
    Feathers, bang, poor thing gets made to a jacket
    Get the camera out then pap it
    When it comes to the shank (Steups), all my brothers know how to back it
    Got a ten out of ten out of ten, now that's a hat trick
    Listen, Unknown P, five foot three, posh drill rapper MC
    Bare MC wanna pull up on me but I live in Brockley SE23
    Shaking man's hand like Paul Hollywood
    If Mary was younger then I probably would
    Bare MCs say their life is a movie, Unknown P says it's more Nollywood
    Cooking up in the AGA, got new wellies, Balenciaga
    Park my yacht inside the harbour, blue or white, would you rather?
    Same ish different day, same hits, different Ye
    Unknown P didn't come to play, here's what the posh boy has to say
    I was raised in Surrey
    Where mandem were never in court unless they were doing backhands like Murray
    Yeah, Unknown P, I'm a posh boy, not Ashley but I am a top boy
    Been doing this ting since birth, that's right, I was doing ten toes in the cot, boy
    And even as a yute in nursery, I had opps in the boot of the Merc-y
    And if I let them go and showed mercy, had a man give me thanks like turkey
    Mmm
    Now I make hits like conkers, get dizzy on the stage and the crowd's going bonkers
    Girls say "P man I want ya", I wanna sweet one like the one in Willy Wonka
    My girl got a peng face, your girl need to cover up just like Kwengface
    Big man, M Huncho, raised in the country, never been cunch though
    Boasty, bars on power looking all ghosty
    If you ever mess with me and the broski, make short work of a man like Loski
    Bad manners, you were raised in estate, you man never had manners
    And I don't bust guns, 'cause why bust guns when I got trust funds
    Two gloves and a flat cap, about ten G's in the backpack
    The world is an oyster, so is your nan 'cause Percy would certainly tap that
    [Outro: Unknown P & Charlie Sloth]
    Give me a little bit of somethin
    32 min

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