Lady Leshurr - #UNLESHED (Panda Freestyle) video free download

A brand new project called UNLESHED that will be released everytime the beast needs to UNLESH. Showing my darker fierce side. Enjoy. Shot by Kaylum Dennis, edited by Wowa.

*LYRICS*

Intro

I'm not the one to call when you're in danger

Look I'm not the one to call Cus you're a stranger

I'm not the one to call when you're in danger

Verse 1

First off shut your gob

Don't be mad Cus I took the spot

Why are you so concerned about me

When Ya mouthpiece looks like a crusty cob

You must be dumb

If you're number 2 I must be 1

Becah gyal will get beat like Rapompapom

So don't big up your chest in your wonder bra

You battyfish

Wa gwarn what's happening?

When I was in the lab just cooking up

You was somewhere in the club daggering

Man I'm Savaging

Done with the talk, through (threw) javelin

Yeah I might have big teeth on a rabbit ting

But I'm still here (hare) and I'm still managing

And you're where? Look panicking

I don't care, shrug ain't having it

My whole years booked, travelling

You're nowhere, stuck stammering

You See me shook, MC hammering

Garn! Left the room

Get P Money just cheque the views

Don't know who you're stepping to

Cus I'm ahead I'm not next (necks) to you

Kill em all dead I'll execute

Get them cross so I'm xing you

I'm at the top now I'm vexing you

I am your mom you're my second yute

You're my yute man

I call you Miranda

Miranda!

Chorus

Who are you blood?

Who are you

Who are you don?

Who are you

Verse 2

To the people that dissed Queen Speech

Let's see your bank balance

Cus brush your teeth got my mom a mortgage that was the tool you spanners

I'm grown

SO WHAT!!

Respect your olders have some manners

Cus I'm sure age ain't got nothing to do with talent

Dammit

I don't know what their problem is

Leave me alone stop butting in

Don't make me have to get onto tings

And Don't move your mouth not one to kiss

I'm a 10 J in me

Alphabet

Don't @ me

You'll never see me round bare man or gyal Cus I don't need anybody to back me

That's me

I've gotta keep it classy

I be getting chauffeured

You be getting taxi

I be in the front you be in the back seat

Names on ya lip like a moustache be

Likkle fish, salty

Somebody get em some akee

I'm old school like acky acky

123 is you

I'm one you lose

I'm gone you're who?

Remind me again

Just for the bants I'll hubby and wifey your friends

So you're mad for life

You will see me everyday

Girls wan be me in every way

Break your cd up in ya face

Like snap

I don't wanna hear it

You look stink I don't wanna breathe in

I be in the house you're housekeeping

I be in and out you're in the house sleeping

Give you the business come to the meeting

Please stop tweeting.

You look DEAD with your natural hair

You look DEAD when you've got weave in

Jesus

Still I can't believe it I can't believe the cheek

And still

A New MC is born everyday of the week

And still

You don't wanna do this nar

Things might just get peak

And still

You don't wanna do this nar

Think before you speak

Are you serious

These girls are Delerious

They must be on their periods

Move from me with your smelly bacterias

That's not cute

Claim you're a bad girl that's not you

I'm gonna blow like that's hot food

Gassed Cus you got a blue tick on your Twitter rude boy but what's apps got two

Like Whoah

Slow down a minute

Slow down the Flow down a minute

I am the Queen you'll get thrown (throne) down a minute

I be In the whip window roll down a minute like

Know your role now a minute

Better get back you'll be shown in a minute

And they know when I flow that I'm cold with the lyrics

Two L's on my name here's both hold that a minute

New T shirts they sold in a minute

Video views was froze couple minutes

Money doubling (Dublin) it

I land (Ireland) everyone knows when I'm in it

Sold out show in New York

Grime on a Samsung advert?

Coldest sickest

Why can't people just respect what I've actually done for myself

I used the struggle and pain in my journey getting here to humble myself

I'm the Queen of the scene,

Might aswell royal rumble myself

I ain't breaking bread with nobody I'll rather crumble myself

Verse 3

100 rounds I'm 1 hunna

Coming round in the summer

Try take the the L you'll get bun up

Try bring me down Cus I'm tun up

I'm not the one to make fun of

Don't run up your mouth you'll get run up

I'll come in your house and put my foot up

Like Erm what's for supper

Everybody knows I'm Chris I'll tucker in

At night time with another win

Flows all over the place like a drunk your flows dry have another gin

You're dumb

And you're dumber

It's all peace I'm Mrs lover lover

But I'll heat it up yeah I'll cook her

Pukka

Bluku