Pourin It Up by BatFunk Lyrics
(Hook)x2
Pouring it up
And Water it down
I'm pouring it up then I water it down
Verse 1
The king crow sipping Vimto flexing in my black feather crown
Lad I'm not impressed with your flash leather pouch
In fact it looked better on the cow
MCs that listen to me once rap better now
(Magic)
I found my chance, grasped it and migrated across the Atlantic
I clocked the direction them lot were zigging and I zagged past it
And captured the sound of the slum from village and it's fantastic
[Pouring it up]
Northern as fuck catch me with the elixir or some Yorkshire in my cup
Hard water mush Tetley's every morning with a blunt
System up bumping Fred Dibnah audiobooks
[Ee by gum he's only gone and fettled another humdinger]
More zingers from you friendly neighbourhood punslinger
Rum drinker, habitual drunken ruckus bringer
Clumsy cunt butterfingers wit ha tongue of silver, and I be
[Hook]
Verse 2
Even with 20/20 vision Quinnie isn't in focus
Many have gone blind trying to catch a glimpse of the dopeness
I got em tharn like rabbits in full beams, resistance is hopeless
MCs can't see me I inflict myxomatosis
Sit listen and take notes, this kidda's incendiary yoga spits hit with Sato precision and instantly ghosts em
Mo creates the symphony, the synergy breeds the opus
This is the nicest shit you've never heard with insufficient promotion
Yo don't drink it straight that shit's potent so
[Water it down]
Like money did to the rap game
Fuck the cash lad I'm just trying to build a fanbase
So follow Q if you want the win I put that on my last name
What, you thought that was fly? You should hear what's on my harddrive
I've spent half my life designing rhymes trying to get these bars tight
I've aged well like a fine wine, check the archives
A white nerd from Cheshire yeah I'm fresher than you thought aren't I?
[Hook]
Pouring it up
And Water it down
I'm pouring it up then I water it down
Verse 1
The king crow sipping Vimto flexing in my black feather crown
Lad I'm not impressed with your flash leather pouch
In fact it looked better on the cow
MCs that listen to me once rap better now
(Magic)
I found my chance, grasped it and migrated across the Atlantic
I clocked the direction them lot were zigging and I zagged past it
And captured the sound of the slum from village and it's fantastic
[Pouring it up]
Northern as fuck catch me with the elixir or some Yorkshire in my cup
Hard water mush Tetley's every morning with a blunt
System up bumping Fred Dibnah audiobooks
[Ee by gum he's only gone and fettled another humdinger]
More zingers from you friendly neighbourhood punslinger
Rum drinker, habitual drunken ruckus bringer
Clumsy cunt butterfingers wit ha tongue of silver, and I be
[Hook]
Verse 2
Even with 20/20 vision Quinnie isn't in focus
Many have gone blind trying to catch a glimpse of the dopeness
I got em tharn like rabbits in full beams, resistance is hopeless
MCs can't see me I inflict myxomatosis
Sit listen and take notes, this kidda's incendiary yoga spits hit with Sato precision and instantly ghosts em
Mo creates the symphony, the synergy breeds the opus
This is the nicest shit you've never heard with insufficient promotion
Yo don't drink it straight that shit's potent so
[Water it down]
Like money did to the rap game
Fuck the cash lad I'm just trying to build a fanbase
So follow Q if you want the win I put that on my last name
What, you thought that was fly? You should hear what's on my harddrive
I've spent half my life designing rhymes trying to get these bars tight
I've aged well like a fine wine, check the archives
A white nerd from Cheshire yeah I'm fresher than you thought aren't I?
[Hook]