[Werd] Mic Check Feel like Im fucking dying here mate (Auld Reekie) Like oh (oh) (ha-ha what) Im just dying in your arms tonight (Edinburgh city cunt) Must of been something I said (Sons of Scotland) Cause Im just dying in your arms tonight (Werd S.O. fucking S. Your all dead to me) It must have been something I said Werds always working he puts more work in Thats is for certain you cunts cant touch him You just do nothing and all say fuck him He aint going to make it its so basic that you judge him When you do nothing expect complain Im the exception accept Im great An expert on tapes that expects to take Over UK cunt till I waste away I take X and rave yes ecstasy And bump into any cunt standing next to me Like get away you aint next to me Cause you made a fucking tune get the fuck away Like oh (oh) (What) Im just dying in your arms tonight (Im pure dead) (Fuck a rap scene) (Its like Im dead to you) Must of been something I said (Do your own fucking thing) Cause Im just dying in your arms tonight It must have been something I said (Werd S.O.S. Auld Reekie I got you) Pure dying with cunts see your hating me now Either that or you love me cause Im saying it loud All the stuff you were thinking the time you were drinking And got so depressed that you felt you were sinking Fuck all the rap shit you all need practice You cant spit you just drool like spastics Your past it old cunts move your past it I told you fucking twice get a life you bastards My math shit I rap this it all adds up I subtract all you squares your division is fucked Aint feeling this shit or you like my touch Well I dont care I like none of you wee fucks Im so far ahead Im ahead of my time When these cunts disappear they will be seeing me shine If you dont like me then fuck you fine I guess its true Im dying in your arms tonight Like oh (oh) Im just dying in your arms tonight (Pure dead to you) Must of been something I said (Sons of Scotland) Cause Im just dying in your arms tonight (What) It must have been something I said (What) Its Werd S.O.S.