Submarine - Bugzy Malone

Me, I never got that grease

You better not count to 3

Cause by then I’ll be hitting speeds

You might see me on the seas

I’m on the road of the summer’s breeze

That’s cause the roof comes off

You might see me in the submarine

I got the Submarine

Cos I’m about to go in deep

Don’t pretend you got love for me

I don’t share bad company

They say that bad look comes in threes

My future looked over bleek

I’m just glad I’ve been paying tax

Cos these days I see loads of police

These days I say no to peace

They were gangsters back then

But these days they’re nobodies

I do big shows overseas

This is artwork like the Mona Lisa

I don’t go in these days I go underneath

But you can do that when you got a submarine

Lookin' at a world through tinted windows

I can make it pop like pringles

Them man wanna get involved

But I just put it in stealth mode

Sticking to the road like velcro

And the calipers are red like Elmo

It’s not a Batman ting anymore

It’s not a 3 bedroom ting anymore

I told them I’m gonna need LED lights

And I think I’m gonna need to put them in floor

Cause I need the lighting right

Have you ever seen lightning strike?

2 on the front, 1 on the back

It’s nothing like a cycling bike

You might see me in a submarine

Me, I never got that grease

You better not count to 3

Cause by then I’ll be hitting speeds

You might see me on the seas

I’m on the road of the summer’s breeze

That’s cause the roof comes off

You might see me in the submarine

I used to be the writing type

I had books and books full of lyrics

But now it’s just me and the mic

I talk to it like with a psychiatrist

I’m from the roads where the fire is

If you’re gassed you’re gonna need heat

And you might have to make some enquiries

When you see me I’m with the lion nest

With them golden curls dripping in finesse

When I seen that the roof came off

I just knew from there I was buying this

And now I got shit to lose

I gotta get a grip of this violence

And now I got shit to lose

I gotta get a grip of this

Feels like I see so many diamonds these days

That I might go and get some prescription lenses

I had to forget about friendships

Balenciagas and Fendis

I’ve got man talking about my road type reputation

Like it was horrendous

Did he forget?

Make him remember

I was tackling man like a defender

I was gloved up in a blender

Mixin' the fizzy with the Beln

Sendin' it out with an agenda

I was 18 years old and I had 5 workers all shottin' off then

To the point that I had to jump over the fence

I had money burried under golf course back then

And it never got spent

You might see me in a submarine

Me, I never got that grease

You better not count to 3

Cause by then I’ll be hitting speeds

You might see me on the seas

I’m on the road of the summer’s breeze

That’s cause the roof comes off

You might see me in the submarine

Treason’s breaking the law

The declaration of war

If the shades came off you would’ve saw

It’s a golden bull on the front of the car not a horse

Them man are still talking about pen when I’m in Lamborghini talking Huracán

Give me a sparkling water cos I’ve put a payment down of 210

If anybody thought it was a lease he should guess again

I’m famous to the famous guys when I walk in the room everybody gets tense

I said I’m famous to the famous guys when I walk in the room everybody gets

You might see me in a submarine

Me, I never got that grease

You better not count to 3

Cause by then I’ll be hitting speeds

You might see me on the seas

I’m on the road of the summer’s breeze

That’s cause the roof comes off

You might see me in the submarine