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Anarky - Shot Heard Round Da World Lyrics

Now is the winter of your discontent
As I bury this knockoff Matt Nelanwith an accent

I’m a rhyming bandit, running from the shire-reeves
All this money on me, you can call me Greensleeves

I’ve got more bars than a Tower of London cell
You’ll get twisted like Oliver as I could rhyme well

I’m not usually one to bring up politics
But this Brit’s getting cut off like it was 1776


I’m scary on the mic so you could say I’m eerie bro
I’ll eat you for breakfast like some pip pip cheerios

I’m the best to ever do it, don’t mean to brag
To face me, nuts, you get Boston teabagged

You know I’m rich and I’m slinging this USD
No conversionyou can get these pounds for free