Worlds End FM

I Don't Know

Stockholm Syndrome

Stockholm Syndrome (feat. Diane Emerita)

Do It Yourself

D.I.Y

Stay A While

Last Dance

33 - DurkStory (Prod. JpBeats)

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Conundrum

Produced, Written and Mixed by Monster Florence
Mastered by Mike Bozzi

Lyrics:

[Chorus 1: Wallace Rice]

Who’s that (x 27)
Who’s that peeping through my window
What the fuck you what fuck you want
Who’s that peeping through my window
What fuck you want
What the fuck you lookin’ at

[Verse 1: Wallace Rice]

Wake me with kenco End my day with hello
Run straight out my pen though
Kept it up on ten toes
Did you not get memo
No officer I was at home Playing GTA 4
No not Gran Turismo
That whip weren’t stolen by us
Yeah I swear we rode the bus home
Passed the boarded flats and drunk bloke
Marsh farm was a fucking drug zone
When my uncle had that rental
And house was a fucking rental
Most love to my fucking rents though
Mumma never paid the rent though
When My poppa died we were dead broke
My uncle died sorta bless though
See around that time it was end goal
Tryna exercise and stretch loads
Take a look through my fucking window
Just CCJ’s and bad loans
Just weeping baby’s man grown
Took a leap of faith tadpole
Like hello

[Chorus 2: Wallace Rice]

Who’s that (x 27)
Who’s that peeping through my window
What the fuck you what fuck you want
Who’s that peeping through my window
What fuck you want
What the fuck you lookin’ at

[Verse 2: Alex Osiris]

Two eyes in the back of my head
See shots like a camera lens
Duck um all fuck um all hearing heat from an old flame coming like dragons last breath
Tryna take but haven’t asked yet
No no make a madam half step
Man dem aren’t guest
Best keep your shoes on you ain’t gonna dampen our step
Keep peeping I’m knee deep in a b screaming that need meat like she been vegan
3 geezers with 2 divas in 1 evening that’s a scene that will need cleaning
She peeping n’ got the horn like a beep beep got the invite now it’s all even
2 2s we could shut the curtain and all swerve them
But just wana see who preed this
I see’s ya’s
Like shaking on the floor tryina breath quick
Couple geezers on a bait ting
Looking waved feeling sea sick
See Adidas on the table getting racked and I lean in
Then I peep that people are peepin’
Got their phones out them a keep no deleting
That’s fucked

[Verse 3: Dream Mclean]

All for the
Peace of mind
Might just pick some pickled peppers in like I’m peter pipe
Likkle bickers back and forth didn’t have no reason to lie
But at least you tried
Bright bright think I’m blind think I’m peaking right
I know you’re watching peaky blinders cos I’m peeking through blinds Truth be told I’m feeling nice
I can’t even lie
But you’re looking at me just like Jesus Christ
And I know I take the piss 2 but it’s like you take the piss 3
Yeah it’s like u take the biscuit I’m rich bitch not rich tea
Got my feet up on your settee
Cos if u think u can walk all over me then fuck your couch
Nigga

[Chorus 3: Wallace Rice]

Who’s that peeping through my window What the fuck you what fuck you want Who’s that peeping through my window What fuck you want
What the fuck you lookin’ at

Peepin'

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D.I.Y

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