Songtexte SORRY RACH! - Stormzy

Hey, just a quick thing. It's something that I was just thinking about

Yeah, tell the judge to suck his mum, I never swore an oath (I never)
Sold the Rolls, I sold the Lambo, yeah, I sold 'em both (I did)
Had bands light, you should've seen me in a stolen Golf (Skrrt)
I'm protected by the Holy Ghost (Boy)
I'm chivalrous, I kick it down and then I hold the door (Boy)
Saint Nicholas couldn't have built himself a colder core (Nah)
If I need the money, I just go on tour
Deuteronomy 3:22, this is my holy war
The only person I follow is the Messiah (The Messiah)
The only heir to my throne is King Josiah (King Josiah)
The only FaceTime I answer is to Onyiah
I'm God's son, you should've listened to Jeremiah
Ooh, you should've listened to me
I'm not a hitman, I pull the trigger for free
All fours down, see how I hid in debris
Still tryna figure the fee, who done it bigger than me?
Who done it better than Mike?
You little bitch nigga, don't make me get on my bike
I fly around there like the weather was nice
Factory set, but it's better with ice
Nah, don't let me F up the
I heard they wanna hang me out to dry for a nugget mil'
The world might never love your boy again, but my mother will
On and off the—, this must be how my luggage feel
I've done Vogue, but mostly I cover bills
Shh, mostly I cover cost
I feel to move to Clarendon and do lovers rock
We had it ringin' in July like a summer bop
Ayy, don't piss my brothers off
Oh, it's effortless, they're askin' about Merky Fest
I should do Kettle Fest, don't come if you're kettleless
Got niggas talkin' on me, but I live on Everest
Come off my premises
Jehovah's in the details, I'm in the crevices
My niggas is menaces, I pray for my nemesis
The devil is convincin', I saw it in Genesis
She said, "Do you miss me?" I said that I never miss
I sit and I reminisce (Woo)

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The world might never love your boy again, but my mother will
The world might never love your boy again, but my mother will

It's big MIKE, not the likkle
I'm hearin' that they got me in a pickle
It hurts, but then it tickles
If I had a penny or a nickel
For every time I figured it was fickle
I guess that it's official
Water on my wrist, I let it trickle
They thought I had a hammer and a sickle
My head is on a swivel
I don't know the point in bein' civil
They think I'm big MIKE, I'm more Bivol
Ayy, there's five percent that really feel a way
That makes me feel a way
Don't ever, ever, ever think I'll switch, that's the least I'll say
I spent thirty on a rock, I guess I'm Tina Fey
And if I made you insecure, well, then I'm Issa Rae
There it is
Everybody's got a clean heart, can you swear it is?
Niggas thinkin' that I lost my soul, I'll show you
He who vouches shall cast the first stone
This year, I'm tryna take mum to Carbone, ooh

The world might never love your boy again, but my mother will
The world might never love your boy again, but my mother will

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This is Croydon 97.8 FM
Yeah, ayy

Okay, you stab me in my back, you need a better knife (Ooh)
I'm so lit, you think that I've been set alight (Ooh, ooh)
I told the boys I think I met my wife (Uh)
Baby, if you have my baby, then you're
Set for life (Broadcasting live)
She told me do the raw (Raw)
Come around me, now you're lit, this wasn't you before
I think I got a type, she's like the two before (Yeah)
And I don't mean to brag, but, yes, I do perform
It's applaudable
I give you TLC, we're chasin' waterfalls
They're throwin' flowers now
I did your debit there, you take a shower now

The world might never love your boy again, but my mother will
The world might never love your boy again, but my mother will