MoStack - Liar Liar (Remix) Lyrics






[J Hus:]
Claimin' that you're a Gyalist
Claimin' that you're a gangster
Claimin' you gon' rob me
Claimin' that you're a Trapstar
Claimin' that you gon' shoot my team
And that you gon' stab man
Stop it... you ain't a bad man

Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)

[Krept:]
Keep up with the lies, fam it's hard for them
You're not lying, say Wallahi then
Them man lying, say their team went and bought sticks
About arsenals, your team never bought shit
It's not by force, be a goon
Cause there's no turning back when it booms
You got caught dabbing in a rave
Now the doctors are dabbing on your wounds
Everybody is a G till the war spreads
And the arms on your face, call it Ahmed
Mi no wan stress, I'd rather a bad B
Feel my D in her abs, call me Abdi
When the brain's shit, what the fuck's this?
So much uck, you would think I'm from Uxbridge
Self made, I eat Thai in tuxes
Stop lying, you ain't hustlers

[Konan:]
Don't let these wimps near me
Liar, liar, Jim Carrey
When it's on, they just run and hide
Bout.45s, swear on your mother's life
Skrr, skrr when I'm in a coupe
My young G, bring the beef to your door like Deliveroo
So don't get smart
If they find out that Mark's got the belly, they'll stretch Mark
If there's a problem, let me know
I need a bad ting like Demi Rose
I saw your chick in Nandos
Now she try'na Periscope
She wanna come back, late night ting
Better put your phone on silent
She said she never did this before
Stop lying, stop lying

Claimin' that you're a Gyalist
Claimin' that you're a gangster
Claimin' you gon' rob me
Claimin' that you're a Trapstar
Claimin' that you gon' shoot my team
And that you gon' stab man
Stop it... you ain't a bad man

Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)

[J Hus:]
(Awhh my)
All night camper
Sweetcorn for a pretender
Might hit a bystander, last man standing
You're not understanding, last car got abandoned
Pull up in something that's not regular
Three man in the back, there's no leg room nah
This man wanna gossip and spread rumour
I don't talk about beef when I'm next to ya
You pop guns, sell bricks and you're no good
Put work in the streets and you're so hood
Yeah right, all of that sounds good
But why you not allowed back in your own hood?
Somebody's lying
Catch you red handed and you're still lying
Lying, lying
Can't mix sheep with lions

[MoStack (J Hus):]
Bitches, all I hear is they keep bitching
Sideman, pick a side, man, stop switching
What is this? These niggas got me on the hit list
I'm laughing, the only time they'll have me in stitches
I got a phone call, my pagan got touched
I weren't at the crime scene, I was in the hot tubs
Having a hot rub, you drop bangers, man it's hot stuff
Now that's a lie, cause you're not us
That was cheeky, she sucked my dick
While she tickled my balls, ooh la la, that was freaky
I didn't say I didn't like it though
You're looking like your bro, go buy a Lyca bro
Just trap hard, lick them shots like you're Lampard
Trap yard, turn it mad, I'm the landlord
Fiver, sell fives, you're just a minor
Liar, fake brudda in the designer
(Them man lie through their teeth)
(Take man's grub, I can't lie, I'm a teef)
Them man don't hit the trap and get cheese
You're a rat, you don't flip and stack, you're just chief
(You're lying, it's written all over)
(You ain't the gyaldem sugar, you're the gyaldem chauffeur)
You're the gyaldem's joker
She's sitting on your face, you're the gyaldem's sofa





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  1. T.... M....

    who's the girl at 0:18 ?

  2. M.... A....

    2020, anyone?

  3. t.... k....

    liar you are not a badman. I love this song

    t.... k....

    Yo was up FAM

  4. m.... r....

    *+*...*+*im a kid and this swears*+*..*+*im only 8

  5. V.... ....

    Shame there ain’t collabs like this no more

  6. T.... A....

    Swear on your mothers life😂😂. Still gets me in 2019

  7. r.... g....

    Looking at how far grime and drill has come I have realised how ridiculous the lyrics in this are 🤣🤣

  8. M.... M....

    The punchlines are too much vintage Krept and Konan I bet they did this less then two minutes so talented mashallah all of them

  9. H.... S....

    man I love your song because there is all of the rapers in London

  10. A.... K....

    Somebody’s lyinnnn

  11. s.... l....

    Lowkey this was a arsenal disstrack

  12. P.... H....

    The YungBwoY got de Moves.!

  13. A.... p....

    Claimin' that you're a Gyalist
    Claimin' that you're a gangster
    Claimin' you gon' rob me
    Claimin' that you're a Trapstar
    Claimin' that you gon' shoot my team
    And that you gon' stab man
    Stop it... you ain't a bad man
    Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Keep up with the lies, fam it's hard for them
    You're not lying, say Wallahi then
    Them man lying, say their team went and bought sticks
    About arsenals, your team never bought shit
    It's not by force, be a goon
    Cause there's no turning back when it booms
    You got caught dabbing in a rave
    Now the doctors are dabbing on your wounds
    Everybody is a G till the war spreads
    And the arms on your face, call it Ahmed
    Mi no wan stress, I'd rather a bad B
    Feel my D in her abs, call me Abdi
    When the brain's shit, what the fuck's this?
    So much uck, you would think I'm from Uxbridge
    Self made, I eat Thai in tuxes
    Stop lying, you ain't hustlers
    Don't let these wimps near me
    Liar, liar, Jim Carrey
    When it's on, they just run and hide
    Bout .45s, swear on your mother's life
    Skrr, skrr when I'm in a coupe
    My young G, bring the beef to your door like Deliveroo
    So don't get smart
    If they find out that Mark's got the belly, they'll stretch Mark
    If there's a problem, let me know
    I need a bad ting like Demi Rose
    I saw your chick in Nandos
    Now she try'na Periscope
    She wanna come back, late night ting
    Better put your phone on silent
    She said she never did this before
    Stop lying, stop lying
    Claimin' that you're a Gyalist
    Claimin' that you're a gangster
    Claimin' you gon' rob me
    Claimin' that you're a Trapstar
    Claimin' that you gon' shoot my team
    And that you gon' stab man
    Stop it... you ain't a bad man
    Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    All night camper
    Sweetcorn for a pretender
    Might hit a bystander, last man standing
    You no understand him, last car got abandoned
    Pull up in something that's not regular
    Three man in the back, there's no leg room nah
    This man wanna gossip and spread rumour
    I don't talk about beef when I'm next to ya
    You pop guns, sell bricks and you're no good
    Put work in the streets and you're so hood
    Yeah right, all of that sounds good
    But why you not allowed back in your own hood?
    Somebody's lying
    Catch you red handed and you're still lying
    Lying, lying
    Can't mix sheep with lions
    Bitches, all I hear is they keep bitching
    Sideman, pick a side, man, stop switching
    What is this? These niggas got me on the hit list
    I'm laughing, the only time they'll have me in stitches
    I got a phone call, my pagan got touched
    I weren't at the crime scene, I was in the hot tubs
    Having a hot rub, you drop bangers, man it's hot stuff
    Now that's a lie, cause you're not us
    That was cheeky, she sucked my dick
    While she tickled my balls, ooh la la, that was freaky
    I didn't say I didn't like it though
    You're looking like your bro, go buy a Lyca bro
    Just trap hard, lick them shots like you're Lampard
    Trap yard, turn it mad, I'm the landlord
    Fiver, sell fives, you're just a minor
    Liar, fake brudda in the designer
    Them man lie through their teeth
    Take man's grub, I can't lie, I'm a teef
    Them man don't hit the trap and get cheese
    You're a rat, you don't flip and stack, you're just chief
    You're lying, it's written all over
    You ain't the gyaldem sugar, you're the gyaldem chauffeur
    You're the gyaldem's joker
    Sitting on your face, you're the gyaldem's sofa

  14. T.... 0....

    Still slaps

  15. Y.... G....

    The little kid tho 🤣🤣🤣 love this song

  16. V.... ....

    Wallahi

  17. V.... ....

    To those of you who don't understand ANYTHING they're rapping. . Don't pretend u do fam😂😂😂 yeah I'm talking to you USA

  18. V.... ....

    Mashallah 😂😂

  19. Z.... S....

    mostack is full on high on paracetamol in this video😂😂

  20. N.... M....

    The way mostack has reached another level since this video is something special ✨

  21. j.... j....

    I am mohamad salah farthee

  22. W.... ....

    TFW you live in uxbridge

  23. D.... S....

    Mo stack and j hus combo was too good #2019ded

  24. L.... ....

    november , 2019? 😍🤩

    L.... ....

    Leticia is this u

  25. F.... ....

    Forgot bout this still

  26. T.... K....

    Tell me who don’t lie in this days

  27. u.... J....

    J hus was 🔥🔥🔥🔥

  28. M.... ....

    Now the doctors are dabbing on your wounds😂😂🤕

  29. J.... A....

    Who else saw tkay madmax and abracadabra

  30. j.... j....

    I love this song y=eee

  31. N.... ....

    2019🐍

  32. A.... ....

    1:27 😂

  33. A.... ....

    Krept take that shit shirt off

  34. A.... ....

    Big mist why didn't he join in

  35. B.... 9....

    6starrrrrzzzzzzz

  36. M.... L....

    0:45 LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL

  37. T.... S....

    1:13 konans “hiding”

  38. K.... ....

    She's sitting on ya face your da galdems sofa

  39. D.... A....

    Mans got da belly no stretch marks 😂😂

  40. i.... X....

    Arsenal r better than man u

  41. x.... ....

    My deliveroo rider is there.

  42. F.... T....

    This is the hardest UK Remix I've ever heard!

  43. I.... ....

    Gyaldem sofa 🛋 😂

  44. S.... K....

    2:44 and after was the best part for me lol and the song lit 🔥

  45. T.... Z....

    come work in the street and your so good yh right all of that sounds good but why are you not allowed in your own hood 2:26

  46. A.... ....

    Is mist on scene

  47. A.... ....

    1:28 🤣🤣🤣

  48. A.... D....

    Is it weird that their accents is attractively sexy lol

  49. s.... r....

    Ok bruv.....I'm slapping this in the bay(oakland California)

  50. T.... 0....

    "Call me abdi "😂😂😂😂

  51. m.... b....

    Mo stack working for deliveroo😂

  52. I.... H....

    Feel my D in your abs call me Abdi 😂 this track is full of bants bars ngl

  53. S.... I....

    Why mostack looking like a delivero worker

  54. U.... ....

    uxbridge 🤩

  55. N.... P....

    Liar Liar

  56. N.... A....

    you know the song

  57. C.... 7....

    Nigga said “she feel my d in her abs call me Abdi” I’m fuckin dead bruh 😂

  58. S.... r....

    0:56 what is that bar oh my loooord, that alone deserves jail time

  59. M.... ....

    With Krept's hair wearing a man utd kit like that. I can easily picture him as Wan Bissaka.

    M.... ....

    AWB knew he was coming to mu

    M.... ....

    Shit man u shirt

    M.... ....

    @Alasan Sonko who was he with before

  60. C.... T....

    Krept and Konan Public freestyle out on my channel 😂😂

  61. z.... ....

    i love this song, listen to it before going to bed

  62. j.... d....

    Liar liar 💯🤐😑

  63. M.... M....

    Jst Pull it 😇🤪💥Arsenal 👊🏿

  64. M.... M....

    Swear down G 🇬🇧

  65. u.... a....

    Real ahks

  66. t.... ....

    Ur not lying say Wallahi then lol

  67. Y.... ....

    "...Bring beef to your door like deliveroo" Fak off 😂

  68. l.... m....

    What happened to these sort of bangers?

  69. T.... L....

    Intro]
    Liar
    Liar

    [Bridge: MoStack]
    Claimin' that you're a Gyalist
    Claimin' that you're a gangster
    Claimin' you gon' rob me
    Claimin' that you're a Trapstar
    Claimin' that you gon' shoot man
    Claimin' that you gon' stab man
    Stop it, you ain't a bad man

    [Hook: MoStack]
    Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)

    [Verse 1: Krept]
    Tally
    Keep up with the lies, fam it's hard for them (Hard for them)
    You're not lying, say Wallahi then (Liar)
    Them man lying, say their team went and bought sticks
    About arsenals, your team never bought shit
    It's not by force, be a goon (Be a goon)
    ‘Cause there's no turning back when it booms (Boom)
    You got caught dabbing in a rave (Whatever)
    Now the doctors are dabbing on your wounds
    Everybody is a G till the war spreads
    And the arms on your face, call him Ahmed
    Mi no wan' stress, I'd rather a bad B
    Feel my D in her abs, call me Abdi
    When the brain's shit, what the fuck's this?
    So much uck, you would tink I'm from Uxbridge
    Self-made, I eat Thai in tuxes
    Stop lying, you ain't hustlers

    [Verse 2: Konan]
    Don't let these wimps near me
    Liar, liar, Jim Carrey
    When it's on, they just run and hide
    'Bout .45s, swear on your mother's life
    Skrr, skrr when I'm in a coupe
    My young G, bring the beef to your door like Deliveroo
    So don't get smart
    If, if they find out that Mark's got the belly, they'll stretch Mark
    If, if there's a problem, lemme know
    I need a bad ting like Demi Rose
    I saw your chick in Nandos
    Now she tryna Periscope
    She wanna come back, late night ting (Late night ting)
    Better put your phone on silent (Silent)
    She said she never did this before
    Stop lying, stop lying (Stop lying, stop lying)

    [Bridge: MoStack]
    Claimin' that you're a Gyalist
    Claimin' that you're a gangster
    Claimin' you gon' rob me
    Claimin' that you're a Trapstar
    Claimin' that you gon' shoot man
    Claimin' that you gon' stab man
    Stop it, you ain't a bad man

    [Hook: MoStack]
    Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)
    Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar)

    [Verse 3: J Hus]
    (Awhh my)
    All night camper
    Sweetcorn for a pretender
    Might hit a bystander, last man standing
    You're not understanding, last car got abandoned
    Pull up in something that's not regular
    Three man in the back, there's no leg room, nah (Nah)
    Buj man wanna gossip and spread rumour (Why?)
    I don't talk about beef when I'm next to her (Fair fight)
    You pop guns, sell bricks and you're no good (Is it?)
    Put work in the streets and you're so hood (Okay)
    Yeah right, all of that sounds good (What?)
    But why you not allowed back in your own hood?
    Somebody's lying
    Catch you red-handed and you're still lying
    Lying, lying (Lying, lying)
    Can't mix sheep with lions

    [Verse 4: MoStack & J Hus]
    Bitches, all I hear is they keep bitching
    Sideman, pick a side, man, stop switching
    What is this? These niggas got me on the hit list
    I'm laughing, the only time they have me in stitches
    I got a phone call, my paigon got touched
    I weren't at the crime scene, I was in the hot tubs
    Having a hot rub, you drop bangers, man it's hot stuff
    Now that's a lie, ‘cause you're not us
    That was cheeky, she sucked my dick
    While she tickled my balls, ooh la la, that was freaky
    I didn't say I didn't like it though
    You're looking like your bro, go buy a Lyca bro
    Just trap hard, lick them shots like you're Lampard
    Trap yard, turn it mad, I'm the landlord
    Fiver, sell fives, you're just a minor
    Liar, fake brudda in the designer
    Them man lie through their teeth
    Take man's grub, I can't lie, I'm a teef
    Them man don't hit the trap and get cheese
    You're a rat, you don't flip and stack, you're just chief
    You're lying, it's written all over
    You ain't the gyaldem sugar, you're the gyaldem chauffeur
    You're the gyaldem's joker
    She's sitting on your face, you're the gyaldem's sofa
    (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)

    [Outro]
    Liar,Liar,Liar

  70. A.... ....

    0:34 ON MY MOTHERS LIFE I SWEAR MOSTACK SUPPORTED ARSENAL.
    HOW ARE YOU SNAKING YOUR OWN TEAM.

    A.... ....

    😂😂

  71. R.... T....

    Summer 2019 vibes

  72. S.... B....

    Why u wearing man u

  73. s.... m....

    whose song was this crept n konan or mostacks

  74. o.... c....

    Take a bow j hus

  75. J.... ....

    What’s the white coat mostack is wearing called?

  76. A.... C....

    The “bruh” at the end 😂😂

  77. J.... R....

    Wats Eric Bailly doin here..hahahaha

  78. L.... L....

    mostack looks like one of those aliens from attack the block

  79. D.... S....

    came back to this for Hus

  80. h.... i....

    I don't start beef when I am next to her

  81. a.... o....

    Krept has the best part ❌🧢

    a.... o....

    0;45 IS THE BEST BIT

    a.... o....

    Mr Lyrical no it’s not lol

  82. P.... c....

    2:07 thank me later

  83. o.... a....

    this was uploaded a day after my birthday

  84. U.... A....

    ...🥂

  85. Z.... G....

    Why does MoStack look like a deliveroo driver

  86. S.... T....

    love this song !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  87. t.... f....

    0:32 say wallahi then
    ~im an abdi too~

  88. E.... J....

    Krept i love you my muslim bro but get rid of da kit

  89. T.... B....

    Love cadet RIP he should me the light 🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂

  90. R.... x....

    2k19 Anyone??

    R.... x....

    2k19 u mean nba 2k19. Oo yea me i have dat game mad game