The Infadels

The Infadels - Topboy lyrics

rate me

Try to get to my flat

And I see him talking

Triple up my pace,

Got me speed walking

Nothing gets under my

Feet like his evil eye

Got to get past them

All and inside

I fall and I leap and

I'm freaking out

Nowhere near my place and I

Know that they've seen me now

My lace got caught and

It brought me down

Now he's right above me

And shouting out

You're now talking

To the topboy of

Boxmoor flats and I am

Kicking off (x2)

You have stepped on my turf

And I see you walking

Rumours all around you've

Been breathe talking

Nothing gets under my feet

Like you wasted kind

So don't be spitting rhymes

On my time

Standing on your hand now

You're screaming out

So say it to my face if you've

Got something to shout about

Call for your boys but they

Ain't here now

Dizzy in your eyes as I hang

You out to dry

You're now talking

To the topboy of

Boxmoor flats and I am

Kicking off (x2)

Topboy

You think you're

Something don't ya

Well these are all my rhymes

And soon your days

Are gonna end

Topboy

I've been here for a year

I know no one can take me

So soon your days are gonna end

Boy, you're going down

You're going down

You're going down

I tried to get to my flat

And I saw him talking

Quickened up my pace,

I was speed walking

I never made it there

To my blue front door

And now I'm lying here and

There's claret on the floor

You're now talking

To the topboy of

Boxmoor flats and I am

Kicking off (x2)

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