Devlin feat. Wretch 32 Off With Their Heads Lyrics

A Moving Picture Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Sun Goes Down
  • 2 Really Cold
  • 3 (All Along the) Watchtower
  • 4 Off With Their Heads
  • 5 Ghost Ship
  • 6 Letter To My Boys
  • 7 Mother's Son
  • 8 Rewind
  • 9 Love Card
  • 10 Gift & Curse
  • 11 The Cast
  • 12 The Garden
  • 13 (All Along the) Watchtower (Acoustic)
  • 14 Rewind (Acoustic)
  • 15 Off With Their Heads (Acoustic)
  • 16 Sun Goes Down (Acoustic)
  • Devlin, yeah
    Wretch 32 in the building
    Let's take it back there, time to go in
    Tell 'em Wretch, tell 'em Wretch

    I'm on some off with your head ****
    I keep firing, I'm not The Apprentice
    Devs told me to go in, ah yeah
    So I wrap blocked all the exits
    Yes I'll be here forever
    The chair's so far I'll leave here in leather
    So dark, so cold
    With a couple girls sitting on my lap
    I'm never gonna say I'm back
    I'm a little too in love with plaques
    I moved in to the hall of fame
    So I wipe my feet on tracks

    I'ma kill it, I'm a killer
    See me with one glove, it's a Thriller
    I already had a number one for my dinner
    Me and Devs go in there, inner

    And we're out of here, I doubt you're near
    I've already been a thousand 'ere
    But if you live for the money, then you die for the money
    So I ain't even trying to count it, I swear

    And if you don't think I'm ****ed
    Middle finger up
    **** me, **** you
    I'll make you feel small when I big you up

    Up, up and away, I can't see ya
    On my own scale, I'm a Libra
    Told 'em leave me alone, I wanna leave, uh
    Had to give 'em so dough to get a pizza

    Every day I have to take away
    Tomorrow won't be the same today
    I don't score when I'm at home
    I strike more when I play away

    Shut down the asylum
    Before I creep through the exit, find it
    Jump any fence inside then drag a man
    Out of a car that he just was driving

    And then put the pedal to the floor
    I'm back and I'm ready for the war like a Viking
    I ain't gotta tell 'em any more, me and Wretch
    Already killed this UK Grime thing

    And there's not a lot left that could swing with ****
    And the doctor of death flying
    Wretch 32 said it's off with his head
    Got cold feet then it's frost on your creps

    Never mind where you're walking, watch where you step
    Mind what you're talking, I might dissect
    Any guy trying a bullshit vibe on a sec
    Can't **** with me like my wife on the reds

    Too unorthodox to let it go
    So I let 'em know that I'm pro, but my name ain't Stephen
    Soul seems to be involved
    I'm burying men six deep in a hole, no reason

    You're getting buried alive, I'm tryina better my life
    While some men are cutting up suits
    With scissors and severing ties
    I let 'em know that it's Devlin's time

    No disputing I shift to the move
    This game from the days of The Movement
    Using the only utensil I knew to
    Now I need loot, this a like to my figures on YouTube

    Retreat or advance then, you choose
    At the present I'm king like Presley
    Test me, then I'm running out full of anger
    And envy and stamping you out in my blue shoes

    Ride a beat like a Traktor, ey
    But I ain't getting on a train, 'ey
    Everybody wants to act up, yeah
    'Til you put 'em in the frame

    And I ain't got time for ****, patience's thinner than my toilet roll
    I'm a fixed up brother from a broken home
    I remember I used to watch Home Alone
    Now I'm home alone in my owner home

    This millennium, got a loada dome
    Rome then roam
    Came home smelling like hot Cologne
    Had a success overdose, woah

    You see my roll-on flow
    And I'm so sure that I can't be old
    Yet all my heels I carry on toe to toe
    When we take this game now, so cologne

    You couldn't play my post
    I'm an old soul like an ancient ghost
    That created his name in the game and he
    Took **** to another level on the whole

    I can't really explain my brain
    But if you peeked inside of my skull
    You'd see **** so deep in my rear
    Eye low deep, know why I feel this cold

    And I feel like the caped crusader
    Here on the brink of a dangerous caper
    I'm always collected and calm in battle
    Can't be rattled, go sample a shaker

    OT, I'm an out taker
    I'm taking out any men that are minor
    And think that they're major, there's a devil and a
    Wretch that just broke out of the chamber

    Yes, now I'm going for the hat-trick
    One singer, one model, one actress
    But I might disappear if you're acting
    Or singing me a new tune on a mad pitch

    Back to my rap ****
    I'ma go hard this year
    Can't be looking at the past this year
    That won't help me get past this year

    In an extra zone next to tracks
    Multiple hits but with extra swag
    I've divided my time
    Royalties won't forget to add

    And I ain't adding nobody on my BB
    iPhone when I want you to see me
    I plane, You tube
    See me on Wretch32 TV

    I'm getting flashbacks from the past
    Head full of hate and a mouth full of bars
    Me and Wretch just stretched this game to a next span
    Taking the extra yard

    We're going extra hard, no I can not be barred
    Say what you want, but you couldn't keep Devs out
    Anyways, I've already broke through the fence now
    And I'm quite relentless when I vex out

    Everybody wants to the the best out
    But he gets stripped like a ***** when I dress down
    Think you're a face round 'ere?
    Get left lying face down in a next town

    Pull strings like Robbie Lamont
    On the beat and I'm dropping the bomb
    I'll make you all feel sick like Sue Bo dropping her thong
    This ain't Sumo but I'm too big and too strong

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