Scottish Rap Re​-​Mixtape Vol​.​2

by Werd (SOS)

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'Rap Re-Mixtape Vol.2' release contains heavy mainstream tracks remixed by Scotland’s own; 'Drew Devine' aka 'Werd'.

Tracks vary on the Mixtape from songs such as 'Do It Like This' that comes with the multi punchline flows, to cheeky remixes like ‘Poker Face’, and even a House of Pain remix 'C*nt Around'. With this selection of tracks its clear to see Werd isn’t set to stay in any one style, but rather keep it mixed up to pull in as many different types of listener available.

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released 22 January 2010
Sons of Scotland (SOS) Drew Devine Production.

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Werd (SOS) Edinburgh

Werd continues to work with artists in Scotland and abroad, creating music with some of Edinburgh’s top producers and artists as well as performing gigs at venues in the major cities. In 2011 Werd won Urban Recording of the Year at the Scottish New Music Awards held in Glasgow. Werd also records for many Edinburgh acts out-with his own releases. Hosted and co-hosts rap battles for SSU & Dont Flop. ... more

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Track Name: Intro
[Radio Distortion]
Selection of 'Werd' Shoutouts and mentions taken from Sonny Goven Radio (Steg G), Subcity Radio (MCF), Blend Over Podcast (Planet Urban) and a selection of Scottish rap tracks.
Track Name: Died In Your Arms
[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.
Track Name: Do It Like This
[Werd]
My styles funny eh? ha ha ha
I’ve got one style I’ve got two style

Do it like this (Do it like this)
(You canny) Canny do it like this
Do it like this (Do it like this)
You cunts cant do it like this

Jokers get a bat man Im Robin
All your damn shit from your kicks to your Walkman
I take your bitch you prick and put cock in
Just like Christmas got her in the stockings
Do it often constantly bossing
Dudes in the circle I rock like its moshing
Fuck all your mocking I just keep talking
Behind bars like your boy was in Saughton
Locked in I got the nail in the coffin
Bringing up green like you do when you coughing
(Uh uh) flossing? (Uh uh) no often
Like to get ice but really Im just frosting
Hot and though I rip beats often
So a get strips like a damn street crossing
Come on tits just bounce like you jogging
Like gun crime ya cunt I keep popping
Superhero you watching a Watchmen
But cant see his face like he's Mr. Watson
Be careful you might get a stomping
Im watch-in your ass like Chris Walken
You Pulp Fiction Im fact when Im Knocking
Cunts right back right bats they are copping
Independent but not on Koch and
Fuck a verse get the hook like boxing

Do it like this (Do it like this)
(You canny) Canny do it like this
Do it like this (Do it like this)
You cunts cant do it like this

Im fly I flew I drift
Im spew Im flu Im sick
Im the shit your not your just pish
Im tight like a knot I know I got this
Yes and I rep Auld Reekie
Shout out to Glasgow though Im born Weegie
Do it easy on E's man Im easy
Run around town with a blade in my sleeve eh
You got a problem? Dont want to see me
Put you in the box and I dont mean the TV
Nah fools I’ve more tools than Speedy
Shit I will leak ye I dont mean a CD
Check my C.V. no throwing up bee gee’s
Nah but I got a buzz Im the bee's knees
Trying blow I just got a wee breeze
And this is knout mate this is a freebie

Do it like this (Do it like this)
(You canny) Canny do it like this
Do it like this (Do it like this)
You cunts cant do it like this

Like This, You get drowned out
Cant hear yourself on the beat your not like me
Track Name: Poker Face
[Werd]
I make her go like... (know what I mean mate)
When I... (poke her face)
I make her go like...
When I... (listen its Werd SOS)

I make her go like ow (ow) she really want to blow
But she does that that right on her own
She grown moan hit it like ow
Lassie is a dog and dog get the bone
(ow ow) You know that I shagged her
Poked her face like that Lady Gaga
She likes that like Dolce & Gabbana
Prada rappers dressed in a manor
Rather hot get shot by the cameras
Not by the hammers she is the damage
Dont like me just a cunt with a swagger
Well so what I still whistle like clangors (woo)
But I want no marriage
I want you tonight and that matters
(No shit) So Im on the flow
And I hope your not so a can make you go like

(What) When I...
I will make you go like...
When I... (Shit look, doll)

Im a rapper can I rap you?
With no wrapper can I tap you?
Yo Im sorry where are my manors?
Do you want a drink yip here is a magners
No wait no she dont drink ciders
Ok how about a lager?
Aw no you want a piña colada
When thats too dear so dear you get nada
Oh dear oh dear getting daggers
From her boyfriend shit she a slapper
But she want the (uh) it dont matter
If he wanna come up to me he's getting paggerd
Get smashed hit with the glass
I take his bitch and Im hitting her (ow)
You know you ken we go
So hen let me take you and make you go ow

When I...

Healthy doll she jack like a robbery
Just like a holiday beach is pure quality
Monogamy nah get it tight like your mocking me
Hen get the cock in you
Ken thats my thought the day
Hey, you can walk with me dont talk to me
That will put you off if you hear what I got to say
Cause Im not like the me in your mind state
Dont want your name cause your not getting mine babe
Oh wait you know who I am
Damn thats gonna fuck up my plan
How can I ditch you at dawn?
When the morn you’ll see me on stage when Im on
I want you kept I write you a song
Girls that I love but to me its wrong
I do it with ease like the E's Im on
Your easy to please I just write a song like

Dedicated to the females
Let me poke your face
I will make you go like... (what)
When I...
Track Name: Sweet Dreams Pt.2
[Werd]
Wake up
Shout out Wardie Burns mate
The Burgh murderer cunt
(Your sleeping on Scotland)
And my names Werd
(Hope its sweet Dreams)
Ken what I mean just listen

Listen up see my life is like
Life is shite smoke weed fae the lighters light
The sight of mics makes life like a fight
But I put myself here like I like the strife
Like I like the shite like I like this life
When its likely you types wont like me like
And I write and type see Im slightly hyped
But dont deserve being seen in a scene so like
So good so bad Im sorry he's raj
Whose good? Aye Mad, yeah Wardie, Big Taj
And Loki and Rid so is Nity plus Chad
Thats 'zel' not lad Im no meaning to slag
I love slags hate fags what the fuck is you dumb?
I dont do it for fun nah I do it for funds
I do it all damn day till the day it is done
So close your eyes and imagine what dreams may come cunt

[Hook]
You know what Im saying mate
Its like Im dreaming but your sleeping
And when I dream half dream half nightmare

Aye right I write my life
I stall I fall no fly my flight
Just fell down like the rest of my life
So I write my lines I (sniff) that white
Ever since my innocence and inner sense
Got lost to the elements of what I really never meant
Take a quote in present tense used as some evidence
Say I hate the scene but I mean
Ah forget it then...
Why try and change the cover that book?
If these people wanna judge it and cuss it on one look
Like front on new dudes and laugh on the Youtube
Well you tube you are just nothing but rude
I am not here to change it dont try it with me
If you dont fucking like it then fine its free
Cunt its fine by me theres no signing me
And theres a hundred fucking cunts that you’ll find like me

[hook]
Its like Im dreaming but your sleeping
Remember that one

Im quiet scared my nightmares are right here
The slight fear I hold dear and write here
Its quiet clear my idea was like peers
But these peers dont like me here
Its like life is a mic so I write right here
And its quiet clear that Im rightly here
You dont like me its likely fuck you queer
Your just another fucking cunt getting nowhere near
And your views are confused you dont know what to do
You like underground music but you want to make moves
Stuck like some glue on bottom of shoes
Had the will to win but stand still and loose
And CDs sales and music is at a stand still
Scottish rap cunt never sell what a band will
The whole game is at a standstill
Scottish rap cunt never sell what a band will

Its like Im dreaming but your the one sleeping
Track Name: Put It Doon ft Wardie Burns
[Wardie Burns]
Vaga...

[Werd]
Yeah why you writing that shite? (Put it down cunt)
Drop the pen dont write (Put it down cunt)
Why you holding the mic? (Put it down cunt)
Just put it down son just put it down cunt [x2]

Scottish rap I like could count on one hand
Im so fed up you count on one man
Well damn canny kick it I can-can
With your Flintstones raps your all just bam bams
(Bam bam) see your a fucking cartoon
Take my car in the town and run you cunts down
Like (crash) see we roll in platoons
We are crack on a track pure smack on the spoon
(Fucking right) yeah and you cunts really need it
Even when you free (thats right) I can read it
I dont believe ya nah your just cheaters
Aint got strips in the spot like cheetahs
Love to meet ya blood I will bleed ya
Have you cut up like a nice slice of pizza
I need preach I teach like a preacher
When I put it down get a kick in the ceesta

[Werd]
Yeah why you writing that shite? (Put it down cunt)
Drop the pen dont write (Put it down cunt)
Why you holding the mic? (Put it down cunt)
Just put it down son just put it down cunt [x2]

[Wardie Burns]
I took time at the table to add you up
Now you’re minus a leg so I stand you up
See I divide emcees (over six postcodes)
Leave your woman in the mail (over six crossroads)
Put it down to death man Im sounding fresh
I want a pound of your flesh fuck house arrest
Cunt I will note your name if we spoke the same
Poke your brain a'l snap like a broke your chain
Put it down cunt nah dont smoke the cain
But people know Wardie the blokes insane
I got mechanical arms I got mechanical legs
I never bit the fucking dust I bit the apple instead
See I spit the truth no a prolonged dancer
Flash in the pan cunt your stone cold pasta
So so-long bastards your no going faster
Im a nasty arse hole Im colon cancer

[Werd]
Yeah why you writing that shite? (Put it down cunt)
Drop the pen dont write (Put it down cunt)
Why you holding the mic? (Put it down cunt)
Just put it down son just put it down cunt [x2]

[Werd]
Verse two not me verses you
I hang you out to dry like Im meant to do
Cunts hang on my lines yeah I bet they do
So I had to take them down like a peg or two
(Ow oh) how'd you like them apples?
Werd is banana's you dont want the hassle
To beef like cattle it goes unheard
But if you want to get a licking then you know thats its Werd
Im an ace when I serve get a plate when I serve
I will take you out mate like a date like when I serve
Fucking great when its Werd
But you hating on Werd?
Well come see me nerds on the street like a curb
So fly (yeah) go button your lip
Im that buck-fast fuck rap shake it to bits
Put the fucking smack down like your shaking and shit
Fuck your mic cunt (what) you are taking the mic'

[Werd]
Yeah why you writing that shite? (Put it down cunt)
Drop the pen dont write (Put it down cunt)
Why you holding the mic? (Put it down cunt)
Just put it down son just put it down cunt [x2]
Track Name: C*nt Around
[Werd]
Yo check mate
And I dont mean like chess or it would be check mate
But check mate and listen
I think these cunts are saying cunt far too much
Ya cunt its quiet nippy (ha-ha)
No saying that a dont say cunt (Ya cunt)

(What) check you cunts
Mad mate (Sons of Scotland)

Cunt its up cunt Im in cunt cunt again
I came to win say cunt I begin
They wanna tear a track up saying cunt as back up
Liked hearing cunt now they whole crew will act up
Get up stand up come on raise your hands up
If you've got the feeling say 'cunt' its demeaning
I say cunt yes everybody say cunt Yo
Dinny ken why?
Fuck it let the cunts know
Fuck it cunt it cunt wont cut it
Got more cunts than a cunt that is cursing
No it wont stop sure enough you get props from the kids
But you wont from your mom and your pops

Cunt I came to get down (I came ti get down)
Cunt I came to get down (cunt I came ti get down)
Cunt around (What what)
Cunt up cunt up cunt get down
Cunt [17x]

I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
I dont even know the cunt but aw there a go
Thats Werd to your moms I came to drop bombs
Cause saying cunt now makes me cool as the Phonz
And just like a dirty cunt you burned
Trying ti slag me aw cunt I’ve returned
Who need lyrics? cause I ain't got none
They just wanna hear me say 'cunt' son
And if you do you’re a fool cause I say cunt to death
When cunts die say cunt with they last breath
Trying to deliver and trying to make figures
But cunts saying cunt like cunts the new (uh oh)

Cunt I came to get down (I came ti get down)
Cunt I came to get down (cunt I came ti get down)
Cunt around (What what)
Cunt up cunt up cunt get down
Cunt [17x]

No money in the bank (in the bank)
Track Name: No Money In The Bank
[Werd]
I got...
No money in the bank (I got)
No money in the bank (Im Skint)
No money in the bank (Why am I in debt mate)
No money in the bank

Checking out the cash line no I aint got shit
Damn I need cash mate please can I borrow it
And you’re like nah mate you can get none of it
And Im like what cunt gone give us some of it
I used all my over draft
Need to go over that
Need to buy a bottle
I dont want to be a sober twat
Naw that would be shit that that would really suck
So come on mate how about it
Gone give us just a little chuck
(Nah) just a little buck (Naw) you’re as tight as fuck
Ken I would give it to you if you was out of luck
See I’ve got no cash and I really need hash
If Im not smoking then I think Im going to go daft
Shit you laugh but that’s no funny
Cause Im smoking the doubts when Iv got no money
Im skint or whatever you call it
Its just the definition of having shit in your wallet

No money in the bank [x4]

Im pure skint gone give us a tap
I want to get steaming like running the taps
But wait hold back Im not paying you back
I gave you one chance this time your getting taxed
Ya fucking raj should have given me that
Cause if you did wouldnt give you a smack
Ya fucking cunt dinny call me again
In fact give me your phone mate Im pawning it in
Took all your shit fae your kicks to your walkman
And you did knout mate you just walked then
Now you are watching me going shopping
Vodka Buckfast Whiskey I got them
Yeah I be having a drink
Till you see me mate hanging over the sink
Like 'hic' pure fucked had too much
I need a taxi (Give me money you fucks)

No money in the bank [x4]
Track Name: Not The Same (Scotsman)
[Werd]
It’s me cunt
I am not the same (I am a Scotsmen) [x4]

Never hide behind a name no you know my name is Drew
Underground but stand above its funny what the fame would do
Death to the stars 'Death star' like Vader's view
No religious racist but its basic that the papers due/Jew
Drew is ahead of you on tracks like he go choo choo
Waiting in the station I will blow like I go 'achoo'
Plus I will go at you yes you will know my shoe
Damn like damn but damn man Im flowing through
I will make it known to you I am on the thrown to you
And I will never chuck it cut it chuck it like its thrown to you
I do my thing lying sucks just to get ahead
Yes I am 'King' like a lion was my fucking head
Fuck with your fam man see I really need in bread
But on the other hand OK I take the drugs instead
I am not the same I am Scottish
Brain goes tick tick tick you should watch this
Circle is a mosh-pit make a cipher hot shit
And I get ahead like I get a fucking nosh bitch
Stick balls la-cross bitch come on baby throw it up
Fly and I flu/flew like sick baby throw it up
Shows and Im showing up to try and get my doe more up
Cause I aint really fly for these birds I got that Dodo touch
But you are looking photo brushed you are looking oh so flushed
Right down the drain Im not playing all this local stuff
You aint really got a knife acting like your Coco Brice
Fuck rap nights I just rev it like a motorbike
Chip in like poker right so I can get that dope and white
And then I get melted similar to Polar ice
Fuck man you ken Im like fucked when the pen will write
Plus something tucked gone cut and just end your life
I am not the same I am Scotsman
Tell by my actions and accent Im talking
Cunt no stopping nah I keep boxing
Throwing punch lines its crush time Im rotten
Just like Im off and I do it often
But Im the worst emcee in the whole of Scotland
Or maybe not then least Im a signed cunt
Signed up myself but at least Im a signed cunt
Own my own publishing letting all the public in
So buy me a pint when you see me in the pub again
Because I dinny make cash nah I just make raps
And you get it free like choring fucking wee chav's
Track Name: Ur Not Emcees
[Werd]
What listen, this one dedicated to the forum
And wanna-be emcees that are nothing
Fucking nothing internet rappers
When was the last time you made money?
Or sat down in a meeting?
Or released six mixtapes in a year?
Like me ha...

Your all wanna-be's please stop calling me
We are not the same you’re not as hot as me
Plus Im cocky see I just mock you geeks
You’re a prime example of what not to be
(Yeah) So please dont talk to me
Same old same emcee commodity
With you’re modestly Im like mate honestly
If that’s all you got then give up on your odyssey
You try and stand out you use apostrophizes
But you aint got to shout out with animosity
Just say something real and get across to me
And I will get it stuck on my head like a cross to me
You see the scene seems sickening
Too many wanna-be's there’re just children
Its not rap if your writing a rhyme
I will tell you something mate get out there and shine

See you, your not emcees
You just someone that’s just claiming to be
And Im not saying you can’t do it for free
Just saying (Im saying) your not emcees [x2]

Im not slaging or bagging Im just rapping
But you’re claiming actions that never really happened
And that’s acting when you just imagine
You not like me you see you lack passion
(Yeah) Plan I kick like a magnum
And Im smashing you pussies like shagging
I be bragging and cant take a slaging
So dont slag me unless you can take a stabbing
Its like Im putting up a flare damn
S.O.S. wont you get us out of here man
We been stranded we planed it right here and
Yeah it hurts but I dont shed a tear damn
So will I sell CD's?
Or will you download it for free
Is it fair you pay for release
When to this day I never paid for beat

But your not emcees (Your not)
You just Claiming to be
Im not saying you cant do it for free
Im just saying your not emcees
Track Name: I.B.Me
[Werd]
Is that on? (Keep that in keep that in)
What what what Auld Reekie cunt
Check me out eh (haha) its going slow yo

I got message for all you wee whack guys
You aint rolling on the tracks like flat tyres
You aint lighting up the street like cats eyes
You cant rock the boat your going to capsize
Im not hip hop (check out my cap size)
Its no NY (flat beak for rap guys)
I've no jeans thats (hanging down my backside)
Wait I do and I bust on the track aye
Aye I be me and thats
Really really all I can be
Its just me W.E.R.D
So take a wee look round my mp3's
Man its crazy I was dumbing it down
You can say the same thing just switch it around
(Scratch)
Cunt its raj I was dumbing it doon
You can say the same thing just switch it aboot
(Scratch)
Like kick in the door make you fall to the floor
One hit to the face you dont want it no more
(Scratch)
Like kick in the dare make you faw ti the flare
Wan hit ti tha face you dinny want it nae mare
Rap Scottish I got this hit them with the hot shit
No Hydro fake accent pop bitch
Who talk shit never lived in his life
What does that mean? I don’t know but he's shite

This isn’t a track
Its just,
Thats it (Thats it)
Track Name: Mixed Nation (Anti-BNP)
[Werd]
Its English Irish Pakistan
Polish Spanish Iraqi man
From Italy China Oz Japan
This is Scotland mate this is who I am [x2]

(Sons of Scotland)

Im the Kilt the haggis tamed from a savage
The excess baggage of UK’s Marriage
The English they had us after the carnage
Made us UK now the whole flags tarnished
(Union Jack) What the fuck is that?
Are one country or just one thats cracked?
Are we free as a nation to make our path?
Or follow on the road of a systems thats
Not ours (no no) no power
Sheep to the wolf once wolf turned coward
Yeah and whats your flower
Rose or thistle or does it not matter
(Shit) Then it speaks for itself
And you cant speak less you be in the wealth
Yes we are being ourselves
Scotland murder drugs poor health

Its English Irish Pakistan
Polish Spanish Iraqi man
From Italy China Oz Japan
This is Scotland mate this is who I am [x2]

This is Scotland (aye) this is who we be
A land of so much fuck BNP
You be nothing pricks thats been never proud
To stay in time that we live right now
This is 09 no time for the old times
Feel right at home with the Nazi's in war crimes
I dont know why you cunts want to draw lines
Not for your national pride cause I got mine
And I find that this place is amazing
Indian Asians black and Caucasian
All people stay in Scotland the brave yin
A mixed nation dont mind me saying

Its English Irish Pakistan
Polish Spanish Iraqi man
From Italy China Oz Japan
This is Scotland mate this is who I am [x2]
Track Name: Live Your Life
[Sample]
Yes I know it went too fast
But you cant keep living your life

[Werd]
It went fast the time
Live this shit life

Times hard but you know its getting harder
Moving on in life just trying to top your father
But you rap and you aint no S. Carter
So maybe its time to find next partner
Dont ball but you had a nice pitch
Now your playing pitchy hitting walls and shit
Cause your pissed off pissed on feel like your just gone
End up with nothing but a prick with some shit songs
Shit so you got little pay
But nothing to invest other day
But another way we others say
You get respect but respect goes away
Have to say Im no in it for the long term
Im twenty two with four mixtapes for them
Yeah its true so what have you done
Aw you made a rap and you had a bit of fun

[Sample]
Living your life (Your life) [x4]

[Werd]
No me and dont enjoy it
Not all the time

No me cunt Im finding it hard
To keep going with the rap when Im mentally scarred
Its mental the bars I was spitting was large
Only when I dumbed down it was it hitting them hard
(Fucking pricks) Your never going to beat them
Want support it depends how you treat them
(Fuck) And if you want to speak son
Make your words soft cause tomorrow you may eat them
So what do you do
When its raining on you feel Rangers blue
Cause your songs are old and nobodies heard them
Few thousand plays and they dont deserve them
Its like they checked the first songs
Judge it all wrong they checked the first ones
The first you got on and cut it all wrong
Now they like thats you they hear it and move on

Just move on
Should I move on
Check I just make tunes eh
Its what I do
Its what I’ve done
For a good while
Ken what Im still going to do it
Track Name: My Little Everything
[Werd]
Werd S.O.S. the remix lets go
I think its time we hit them with the new flow

Hey babe you want to go some place
Right were the sun stays we should go one day
Maybe Sunday and go for sundae
And back to the flat we'r up to the Monday
I see you Tuesday but dont choose days
I see you when you want girl its choosdie
We get by and get high on the kush with
All our mates as we bake on the poofie
Yeah next days like Wednesday
But am not going to go through everyday
Nah I take her out so lovely
Out on the Friday and drink if she thirsty
On the Saturday we just sat that day
And thought about what we'd like to dae
Like get the mic like right away
Or get the pen and just write away

(She’s my) She’s my little thing
My little bit of everything
My raps on tracks and sling
This rapping thing not wrapping ching
Yeah but no tills go ching ching
No fame with the chain gone bling bling
Werd is not my name like the Ting-Tings
Not in the game like I’ve been sin binned

She’s a hottie naughty she been bad
Talk about all the drugs that she did have
But with me she aint never been that
It wouldnt work see I would just bin that
Games foul we got to go hard
I protect you I be your shin guard
We can sail those seas like Sinbad
Get in a flight in the night if we win that
Just chin that catch the hook
I ken you like me I catched you look
So just come on dont fanny about
Lets tear up the stage like a raffle book
Yeah its nae hassle dude
Do you want to blow like the London tube
Healthy you would if you could
But I over stand get it understood

Rap Its what Im on about mate

(Shes my) She’s my little thing
My little bit of everything
My raps on tracks and sling
This rapping thing not wrapping ching
Yeah but no tills go ching ching
No fame with the chain gone bling bling
Werd is not my name like the Ting-Tings
Not in the game like I’ve been sin binned

Fae the dugout mate still fae the dugout
Standing on the white line
Aw what Wardies just sniffed it
Track Name: After Music
[Werd]
Check mate I aint been to church in a while like
Spend all my time on this

In my circle we cipher we talking
We stand out in the ring like a sophrein
We swing clubs hit green like golfing
Do it stoned and still get it rocking
Buzz broke Im knocking
Dont ring a bell no names not dropping
No plaques just plaque that Im flossing
Got no stacks but Im stacking my options
Should I go start walking
Or should I stay till the day that am off and
Sick and Im coughing or sticked in a coffin
R.I.P. though he did rip it often
So the grave stone reads
Drew Devine may you rest in peace
We cant forget see you left on beats
All of your thoughts in your talk and speech

Though I walk through the valley of death
May my rhymes put my mind at rest
And when Im gone and all thats left
I had something to live through yes [x2]

So whats after life like after mics
Cause now Im like 'do I have to write'
Nah get it right recite
Its all in the head Im the paranoid type
Shit I wish you would clap
Maybe doing that wouldnt be so slack
I could get it tight and type up a rap
That you might like but I like my rap
So back (Back) you look like prey
I pray for the day that they take me away
My life my mic its nothing but stress
This life this mic will be all thats left
Text engraved on the granet
I got to pray but he might not granite it
I dont want to die on the planet
Cold underground just another rap bastard

Though I walk through the valley of death
May my rhymes put my mind at rest
And when Im gone and all thats left
I had something to live through yes [x2]
Track Name: Mixed Nation (Savage Sound System Mix)
Artist: Werd (S.O.S)
Album: Scottish Rap Re-Mixtape Vol.2
Song: Mixed Nation
Typed by: Sonsofscotland@hotmail.co.uk

[Werd]
Its English Irish Pakistan
Polish Spanish Iraqi man
From Italy China Oz Japan
This is Scotland mate this is who I am [x2]

(Sons of Scotland)

Im the Kilt the haggis tamed from a savage
The excess baggage of UK’s Marriage
The English they had us after the carnage
Made us UK now the whole flags tarnished
(Union Jack) What the fuck is that?
Are one country or just one thats cracked?
Are we free as a nation to make our path?
Or follow on the road of a systems thats
Not ours (no no) no power
Sheep to the wolf once wolf turned coward
Yeah and whats your flower
Rose or thistle or does it not matter
(Shit) Then it speaks for itself
And you cant speak less you be in the wealth
Yes we are being ourselves
Scotland murder drugs poor health

Its English Irish Pakistan
Polish Spanish Iraqi man
From Italy China Oz Japan
This is Scotland mate this is who I am [x2]

This is Scotland (aye) this is who we be
A land of so much fuck BNP
You be nothing pricks thats been never proud
To stay in time that we live right now
This is 09 no time for the old times
Feel right at home with the Nazi's in war crimes
I dont know why you cunts want to draw lines
Not for your national pride cause I got mine
And I find that this place is amazing
Indian Asians black and Caucasian
All people stay in Scotland the brave yin
A mixed nation dont mind me saying

Its English Irish Pakistan
Polish Spanish Iraqi man
From Italy China Oz Japan
This is Scotland mate this is who I am [x2]