Lyrics Rizzle Kicks

Rizzle Kicks

Prophet

I'm lurking in your pocket

Better watch it, Rizzle Kicks, ha

What, I'm last on the heaven list

'Cause I couldn't give a Razz what angelic is

Even my laughter is venomous

Dennis is not even half what this menace is

We don't choose to make trouble

Holding up stores with Lucozade bottles

I'm the one forcing you to break bad role

Little goodie two shoes glue plane models

Um, an air of sophistication

When I enter various situations

Your best mate's gone downstairs

While you're stuck there with his sister waiting

I'm chilling in estates, sniffing at a rave

Sitting in a cave with a grin up on my face

I ain't civil but I'm brave, never listening to faith

Quick smile then a middle finger to your face

Stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep

You and I belong together

I'll live within your soul forever

Aha, aha, what? Listen up yo, ah

I'm in the spare bedroom at parties

Full of sweet whispers, not very smarties

Hope that nobody comes in, knock another drink

One thinks with no mention of car keys

I'm a hoodlum, stood in the woodlands

Gonna set fire to the trees, who wouldn't?

Du, dum, dum, dum, end of the episode

Punk style death threat letter in the envelope

Somebody's door for a quick whizz

Real weekender bloke, somebody kiss this

I'm your mistress' mistress

That your wife didn't put on her Christmas wish list

Let me rifle a quick flow

More punch lines than a high school disco

Ain't nobody gonna tell me what I wanna do

I'm rude, get your thongs out, I'm called Sisqo

Stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep

You and I belong together

I'll live within your soul forever

The one who wakes up and can feel no pain

'Cause you strive on another man's strain

Me and you will never be the same

'Cause clearly for you, this ain't just a phase

The type to steal something although that it is free

The type to make a promise just to break it clean

Who are you trying to be, who are you trying to please?

Make your mind up and choose your way

Maybe then we can seal the day

Stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep

You and I belong together

I'll live within your soul forever

Stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep

You and I belong together

I'll live within your soul forever