Paroles [...] Playful, determined, urban. Relaxed hip hop beats with bright synths and confident, cool male MC [...]
move like prime I’m optimus ty synopsis’ drop when i level the scoretoo crude from the tellement floorpause for thought as i draw from the heavenly lakewar awkward from enemy gatesso bare faced no air tracemy line is advice to shootershyper life movements lines of line cruisersripen the enemyright in the road rage filleta height in the inner beefscribe like i never be backmy portion is awesome i remedy tracksevery thought is adorned by a pedigree actand i’m torn in the port looking terribly trappedthe support is a warning i’ll never be back
and i’m in the set paced nicelyrip the set make the skets get livelynicely i ride the beatspeaking the i re rhymes
kill them with the best bits patiencemillitant on exit baconscorch filaments raw scores four scores basicliving in the porsche to be caught by the bailiffsstrange living in the laws of the matrix sores to repay slipsstay bedded with the aurally pay stripsdeep fry everythingdeep guy see i everythingpass the coka to master yoda the last elope-a from past the faux pasbro you’re so dark your rhymes a crow bar to price and show cars21 gun salute the youts in the backslacking the whack never never go back
and i’m in the set paced nicelyrip the set make the skets get livelynicely i ride the beatspeaking the i re rhymes
all up in the brakes and the riffs i bleedrun a riddled statements from pavement streetsliving in the days when the pagans teacheach day is a grammable fate in reachpray for the spoil of my loins chasing the coins bating annoyancestay awake and buoyant move with your fam and teamdream for morespread peace if its beef its warleave if it evens scoresand debrief all the peeps you broughtburst on my enemies roarsequel the melodies flooredwalk on the even retortand i never ever ever go back
and i’m in the set paced nicelyrip the set make the skets get livelynicely i ride the beatspeaking the i re rhymes
Playful, determined, urban. Instrumental underscore version. Relaxed hip hop beats with bright synths. [...]Playful, determined, urban. Instrumental underscore version. Relaxed hip hop beats with bright synths. Positive, downtempo UK grime with atmospheric pizzicato string choruses and loads of attitude and swagger.
Playful, determined, urban. Relaxed hip hop beats with bright synths and confident, cool male MC vocals. [...]Playful, determined, urban. Relaxed hip hop beats with bright synths and confident, cool male MC vocals. Positive, downtempo UK grime song with atmospheric and dramatic female vocal FX, pizzicato strings and loads of attitude and swagger.
Paroles [...] Positive, motivating, propulsive. Cool, contemporary synths with atmospheric vocal FX and [...]
are you happy happy are?real mad man for the eastside jeanare you happy happy are?land on the beat like t-rex feels like i’m stuck in a cagecan’t get out got pain in my veinsgoing mad everybody stay in your lanedon’t cross mine might just edit your faceaint got nonedon’t care which means i lost themgenies out of the bottle when i aint going back so now I’m a problemthey can’t land in my row or columnlyrically taking lives i’m taking souls comesee mines never been stolen i take heads off i leave them rollingleave them rollingleave them rolling just like balls that in bowlingmost men living their lives like its goldenme i live mine like the darkest omen are you happy happy are?real mad man for the eastside jeanare you happy happy are?land on the beat like t-rex straight uraniumradioactive inside your craniumtalk up get licked down titaniumx is an alienthere’s no taming himi’m too hot to handle flamingmake sure that its not me that you’re aiming forlyrical four ford let four four the same four four will take your doors offrun for your door black gloves balaclavanone of them come for the storenext time don’t feel me telling me that you’re gunna bore meactually bores mejust make sure that you’re sure gwhen it goes wrong you wanna phone flip the scene like gleenew school down with the old schoole double s-e-x but i rep no team are you happy happy are?real mad man for the eastside jeanare you happy happy are?land on the beat like t-rex mildly you flex your chest around xmight end up in a mess tell a mangiving up like me you aint deeper than deepno nerves sweaty palms you get weak at the kneesay you got mad famcheck it are you happy happy are?real mad man for the eastside jeanare you happy happy are?land on the beat like t-rex
Positive, motivating, propulsive. Instrumental underscore version. Cool chimes with contemporary synths [...]Positive, motivating, propulsive. Instrumental underscore version. Cool chimes with contemporary synths and driving electronic hip hop beats. Deep synth bass and upbeat melodies build to relaxed chorus sections. Dynamic urban UK grime with attitude.
Positive, motivating, propulsive. Cool, contemporary synths with atmospheric vocal FX and driving [...]Positive, motivating, propulsive. Cool, contemporary synths with atmospheric vocal FX and driving electronic hip hop beats. Confident and playful male MC vocals weave with deep synth bass and upbeat melodies. Dynamic urban UK grime with attitude.
i’m the man when i’m in hereits that lyrical down when i’m in hereplace goes mad when i’m in hererun up in your house and i’ll spin you down when i’m in herebetter look down when i’m in herebetter still dope make a sound when i’m in hereshit goes down when i’m in hereget spun round when i’m in hereget bunged down when i’m in here man child violate ex that’s warshould of thought twice now i’m at your front door like boomrun up your staircase black gloves balaclava no face no caseno charges man better keep it a bars tingshort hair still get a partingmic and on mic get clartingthink its a joke ting trust me man are not martinits ex its onman i get shook like bubbly 3d mc weed and boys its like dudleystrust me man he get tackled like rugbyex in onwe’re straight cruddyif you don’t know learn and studyi’m a fully grown pit for these puppiesthis ain’t no wolf pack we’re mucky i’m the man when i’m in hereits that lyrical down when i’m in hereplace goes mad when i’m in hererun up in your house and i’ll spin you down when i’m in herebetter look down when i’m in herebetter still dope make a sound when i’m in hereshit goes down when i’m in hereget spun round when i’m in hereget bunged down when i’m in here
man did you flex your chest around xcuz you might end up in a mess tell a man you been up like me you aint deeper than deep no nerves sweaty palmsthey go weak at the kneeson man better be careful of me i ain’t just another mc i’ll spin your clart 360 degrees flat line on setman i leave that deceasedthey don’t like me cuz they ain’t like me they wanna like mebut i don’t give two shits so bung a mcman better rally me with no licenceman can’t clash with this titanyou don’t want your face on my mind when i’m writingman can’t fly in this climate i’m too cold you’ll die in this climateno heart in your chest cuz your already deadi ain’t got no manners i’ll send man to fresi’m letting your shelf fill with copper and leadgun fingers and head cheese and breadstraight outta barking i jiggle evennesse-double-s-e-xmy brother don’t get me vexedgotta nice righty sodon’t think that you’re exempt
i’m the man when i’m in hereits that lyrical down when i’m in hereplace goes mad when i’m in hererun up in your house and i’ll spin you down when i’m in herebetter look down when i’m in herebetter still dope make a sound when i’m in hereshit goes down when i’m in hereget spun round when i’m in hereget bunged down when i’m in here
Dramatic, tense, urban. Instrumental underscore version. Suspenseful pizzicato strings with driving, [...]Dramatic, tense, urban. Instrumental underscore version. Suspenseful pizzicato strings with driving, atmospheric piano, threatening siren synth wails, deep bass and bright chimes and propulsive electronic hip hop beats. Swaggering and rousing UK urban grime with tough vocal shout outs.
Dramatic, tense, urban. Suspenseful pizzicato strings with driving, atmospheric piano, threatening siren [...]Dramatic, tense, urban. Suspenseful pizzicato strings with driving, atmospheric piano, threatening siren synth wails and propulsive electronic hip hop beats. Swaggering and rousing UK urban grime with cool, determined male MC vocals.
Paroles [...] Contemporary, determined, attitude. Positive and playful female vocals with bright guitars, keys [...]
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Running down the side street Kicking up grass Doing math over last week JUNE! Nothing in the fridge Blue bunny in the freezer But it's hotter than a geyser out here Damn i'm trying to do the right thing Winter to the summer no spring *woo!* I'm a bad mamma jamma got the new Js on and my bling JUNE! All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE! Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! I'm the money on the airwaves, push it cause I'm dope on the block JUNE! See the new Rick James with the side faded out clement top Ya'll know it's hot out here, got my babies in their birthday suit *cute* Put my shades back on, I'm the M.I.B. and I get loose *ooh* JUNE! All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE! Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
Contemporary, determined, attitude. Positive and playful female vocals with bright guitars, keys and [...]Contemporary, determined, attitude. Positive and playful female vocals with bright guitars, keys and atmospheric percussion. Confident and cool African-inspired pop with swagger.
Amazing with this technical shit Salasi died then he left me a spliff I’m on the rise get my testicals licked He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink Push it for me shorty, drop it down low Down to the floor, make it clap make it roll Yeah it’s a party got, got juice got draw Haze in the air, don’t move now go
Get your game up, look man I hate to brag But where do you think I get this cash from, paper bags? First hit’s on the house, you can take a drag, Next time it’s cash though, you have to pay for that, All grain, whip gas pump, Texico So much ice on I could be your Eskimo In the club good go for the sexy ho I don’t even have to ask she gone let me bone
I ride clean wax off, wax on Spending money, not a whole of the that gone I ride clean wax off, wax on Spending money, not a whole of the that gone Booze on deck, that’s my back gone This real life, not a rap song This real life, not a rap song
Barcardi yeah make them cardiac Shorty see my chain got a heart attack So vain, she with all of that That’s why I bang never call them back She see me like a god So I’m a role modeller She don’t need a twitter click to become a follower See me at the show came back stage to politik, Said I was her favourite rapper, me I just ackowledged it All my college girls, model girls, stripper chicks, connoisseurs Hood rats to wine and dining girls, I be kicking it with all kind of girls Beating out the beat, hear the sound of the drum roll, Put it in the pot, make it sizzle like dumbo, Early on the grind all day till the sun go Me on the beats like a knock out gumbo
I ride clean wax off, wax on Spending money, not a whole of the that gone I ride clean wax off, wax on Spending money, not a whole of the that gone Booze on deck, that’s my back gone This real life, not a rap song This real life, not a rap song
Amazing with this technical shit Salasi died then he left me a spliff I’m on the rise get my testicals licked He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink Amazing with this technical shit Salasi died then he left me a spliff I’m on the rise get my testitcals licked He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Running down the side street Kicking up grass Doing math over last week JUNE! Nothing in the fridge Blue bunny in the freezer But it's hotter than a geyser out here Damn i'm trying to do the right thing Winter to the summer no spring *woo!* I'm a bad mamma jamma got the new Js on and my bling JUNE! All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE! Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! I'm the money on the airwaves, push it cause I'm dope on the block JUNE!
See the new Rick James with the side faded out clement top Ya'll know it's hot out here, got my babies in their birthday suit *cute*
Put my shades back on, I'm the M.I.B. and I get loose *ooH* JUNE! All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE! Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
From a money man. TO a CEO Giant. Tell them haters quit hating the stunners stop trying. All that B is not buying I am presidential now. No longer a client so this is how it goes down. From the Sip to the A. Holla at my girl Fay. Then it’s back to the ten Holla at my boy J. From the point to the bay I be getting it in. You aint never seen a beast in the lions den. Attacking the track like a psycho straight out of the Benz. I’m saying Beezy going hard No Joke is at it again. But I still recommend that you keek your distance. You keep focusing on us you won’t see what’s missing.
I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
Well see with money making came things. Bread made the game change. From the grill to the crib to the whip now I’m in the fast lane. Friends they don’t act the same. Only the trill one’s come around and for the ones who do know when it’s time to get crunk it’s always going down. Louisiana, Mississippi, to the A town. Haters stop let me see your frown. Let me take a picture of it. Mad that we sipping bubbley. Mad that we in the May Bach, they mad that we in the Benz. See they can only do it once but we’ll do it again. See we got endless ends. We’re bout our dividends. If you aint got the bread we got I wouldn’t recommend. You do the things we do. Because we spend with ease. Money is like the myth to me it seems to grow on trees.
I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
Best rapper in the universe, better yet the multi verse, its time for you to recognize I guess I’ll show you in a verse. How I put niggaz in reverse back up, shut up, go to church. I been putting people first while you been letting evil work. Preachers lie about they dirt. Politicians do it too. How the fuck they talk that shit bout who we are and what we do. I am not a part of yall but I’m talking to all of you. Liars cheaters state officials I’m a make these bitches blue. First I got the knowledge, then I got the power, then I get the money, haters looking sour. Be they final hour, knocking over towers, Watch they come for Jaygo and watch Jaygo devour.
I’m bout my money man. Just keep your drama at the door. Bout my money man. Them haters should already know. I’m bout my money. My bread . My niggaz never scared bout my money man. I’m bout my money man.
Don’t really want no short short man. Don’t really want no short short man. Don’t really want no short short man. Don’t really want no short short man.
Yeah come and get it get it.
Baby I know your ready, crazy for you I am, so put it on me man.
For you I fantisize. so keep my dreams alive.
You want to feel within my thighs I see it in your eyes.
What you gone do for me if I give it up to your. Is you gone keep it to your self or tell the whole crew? Long as you keep me good I will return the favor. Satisfy you like a meal come savor the flavor.
You not my boyfriend no more you just a super freak.
I only see your face maybe twice a week. You like to lick it, lick it. Before your stick it, stick it. So come and get it get it. Yeah come and get it get it. You not my boyfriend no more you just a super freak. I only see your face maybe twice a week. You like to lick it, lick it. Before your stick it, stick it. So come and get it get it. Yeah come and get it get it.
Up late night who do I call when I need a fix up against the wall. No new dudes got to make them wait. They get no booty they just wait.
You just hate that I’m over you when I need your body bring it through.
Leave emotions at the door your just my freak your just my whore.
Priests need feeding, flies in my face Hell fire burning all at the stake No one’s safe All them nights, all them days, all them prays Seems like my life’s not mine for my faith
Inflame a legacy, searing your hate Violating your love, immersion in space Endless melody charming the face Eloquent guises, redemption, disgrace Spiritual embrace emblaze that you chase Bloodthirsty cannibal Silently stealth Imagine more savage than the savage itself More savage than the savage itself
Watching in silence, see the words he spoke Satan’s poetry, that’s what he wrote Chose the prose with a God in sight But I still find myself alone at night Challenging assassin, carnivorous host I screamed your name, silhouetting a ghost My betrayal, your trust Noble lust, the magic of the spell Deciphering the words that were spelt Severely self More savage than the savage itself More savage than the savage itself
Flesh is tasteless, traitors betrayed us Binary binds us, leaving them markings behind us Finders keepers, winners losers Movers makers, Molotov shakers Butchers hands, now the hands of the bakers Tinkered tailored, feeling wayward Distant to everything you think you are They’ve enslaved us Sweet baby with the brutal behaviours Scream for some saviours, decipher them signs Hidden behind them blinds, blinkers Thoughts to thinkers Walking through the pain of them blisters Brothers, Sisters
Flesh is tasteless, brutal behaviour Flesh is tasteless, thoughts to thinkers Flesh is tasteless, they’ve enslaved us.
I love it when we’re spending time. You tell me I been on your mind. I love the way you make me feel. Cause you know what we got is real. (Ah, HA) No guarantee what we gone do. Just know that I’ll be hear for you. Your hear for me. You set me free. And it feels so good to be in love.
Love or lust, tell me what it is. Damn this man got a master plan. Came in the room consumed with his cool. Fool walk away, smile make him stay. Talk for a minute said he gone leave. Do you want go just come with me. We can go eat relax go home. No doing the nasty that would be wrong. You gone see I’m the best. Wanna be with me put the others to rest. Aint gone rush you, rush you, rush you. Want to touch you. (Really want to do it). Got respect so I’m a let you go. Till the next time that we meet again. Gone be on my mind. Damn you fine. Want you to want me more and you like a drug gotta say no. I love it when we’re spending time. You tell me I been on your mind. I love the way you make me feel. Cause you know what we got is real. (Ah, HA) No guarantee what we gone do. Just know that I’ll be hear for you. Your hear for me. You set me free. And it feels so good to be in love.
Match made in Heaven. Seven aint lucky as me now perfect man puts it down. Aint gone clown aint gone act. Can’t compare everybody else wack. Kind of scary call me Carrie. Got knocked down fool in love like Lorenze Tate. Broads they hate. So they shake in the club. That ain’t what he like I’m enough. Rub the right places man for life. No replacing right place and moment you met me. Got a bond that they can’t see. Came on time not a second to late. Need to awaken from this dream. Know in time I’m a get my ring.
I love it when we’re spending time. You tell me I been on your mind. I love the way you make me feel. Cause you know what we got is real. (Ah, HA) No guarantee what we gone do. Just know that I’ll be hear for you. Your hear for me. You set me free. And it feels so good to be in love.
Seventy thousand angels Pulling seventy thousand reins Falling for seventy thousand years
To never reach the bottom Terrible curdling sounds Integrate them together Consume them, heat them up hard like stone Stern and severe Straying in evil Hear my fury Raging sighs Darkening, quakening changes Wrote its lies in millions of bastard pages In millions of bastard pages Life engages
The white death got me See the death was white White shadows haunt me Taunt me to madness
The dragons of virtue See the seas and the heavens at one time It rode the stars but they collapsed within themselves And nobody found the wealth As it died, the spirit, it rose into the skies And formed into clouds And when it cries The whole earth can feel the pain when it rains Words of war, preservation, I will attack with aggression Counter attack opposition Clash, the final mission With purpose precision Strategic condition Strategic condition
Maybe in the end it all meant nothing But the hunger in these veins kept it all meaning something Nothing something All things from nothing You bore the suffering sacrifice to bear your offspring Spring off the suffering Bore for the sacrifice to mean something It means something Some mean nothing Can’t let that one mean nothing From the one’s come something Something came to one when i was close to nothing
Their telling us that we don’t see them anymore Like we don’t see them anymore Cos we don’t see them anymore Cos we don’t see them anymore Nothing.
One friend when I need one, enemy I see one On my blood they feed on, craving lusting that taste So I feed em Why can’t we feed em Power in my hands, I could heal em So numb to their feeling Screaming for that meaning Thieving stealing Colours change, keep changing, But the outlines remain Killing season I can see them lying through your teeth You don’t believe in But in the quiets of the night, always kneeling For them scars no healing It’s in the sight of my eyes, all revealing
Language same but I don’t understand them Speaking them anthems Boogy men scare the children, stir the tantrum Free the bird into the sky, light a lantern In the wars find an inner sanctum
Feel it rot gunshot to your head Another morning see you falling now you dead Went and believed everything that you read Who said the Devil creeps and his blood ain’t red, what And what you got when you ain’t got a friend coz Everything you know comes back again, and Spending your time with them fools who ain’t men And, can’t you see that they’re all just pretending And can’t you see that they ain’t supposed to be here Even the rats here want to leave here Can’t you see that they’re ain’t supposed to be here Even the rats here just want to leave here.
As the snake eats the snake Eats the snake, eats the snake
As the snake eats the snake Eat this food from my hands So we make no mistakes In breath my brethren We keep each other awake As it quakes Wipe the tears falling down the cheeks of her face No more weeping we’ve wept Through promising and promises unkept Look at what to where the flocks been led Forgiving ain’t forgetting i remember the face We became the opposite sum Of what we claimed to have become in this place Naked ape spinning in space Stripping all the vines of grapes An arid taste Look at what they got from what they crush Only thing i hate is hate I hate it so much
As the snake eats the snake Eats the snake, eats the snake
Wasn’t it us that played Now it’s us that slays Ignorance wears them weary Wearing away Now scared to pray Prays scared them away But them prays never wasted Hard when your tastebuds blemished And your answers never tasted That beautiful taste Don’t let her waste No need to follow them ways In case
As the snake eats the snake Eats the snake, eats the snake.
Paroles [...] Hip hop. Fier & tourbillonnant. MC, piano & rythmique.
I can see all their fangs, i see the way that they hang, they're tryna bring me down I see them coming out the ends of the shade, they're tryna break me for days there's no running away, they're gonna get me now I tell my mother i love her, i quickly bell her while i'm running for the cover, while bullets are humming strumming the rubble I see the bullets hit the puddle Around are these apocalyptic visions and shit, my boys are huddled but quick I see him pull the clip out the grenade, throwing it my way, got me running out the way like it's safe All i can say is there could've been another way, another brother slain in the Gutter… why the suffering?
It's the gutter rain, can you hear it calling for me? It's the gutter rain, i can hear it calling for me (x2)
I'm a child of different time, i hear the steps of the blind as they're stepping on a landmine I hear the sensitive creak, when they underneath my feet, All the lies that they're speak, they're all mine And i'm here for them all day, i hear what they all say but they don't shutdown Don't bleed the same blood, don't share the same love They watch me from above and they beat me with the glove Why do i recognise who i be when they wrong me? Even when they're wrong? See i'm not you. I know you ain't who i thought you were, i was wrong to speak the truth I should've lied like the rest, now i've got blood on my chest I'm tryna run from the stress, I got my halo But they still keeping me down, i ain't got much longer now It's like this whole fucking town wants me to reload
It's the gutter rain, can you hear it calling for me? It's the gutter rain, i can hear it calling for me
I can see all their fangs, i see the way that they hang, they're tryna bring me down I see them coming out the ends of the shade, they're tryna break me for days there's no running away, they're gonna get me now I tell my mother i love her, i quickly bell her while i'm running for the cover, while bullets are humming strumming the rubble I see the bullets hit the puddle Around are these apocalyptic visions and shit, my boys are huddled but quick I see him pull the clip out the grenade, throwing it my way, got me running out the way like it's safe All i can say is there could've been another way, another brother slain in the gutter… why the suffering?
It's the gutter rain, can you hear it calling for me? It's the gutter rain, i can hear it calling for me
Can you hear the gutter? Can you hear the gutter trickle? Can you hear the gutter trickle in the rain?
My lettering's bombastic. Infested in membranes, surrendering
Minds unpealing like a tangerine, oh
A mandarin type kung fu style. I fuck the mic up, when i talk like a raggaman
I scream, rock a magnum.
Wrecking em on the regular, then laugh at the competitors
Hexing em, I'm actual vexing em, cuz I'm from England they want to talk
And rep dagenham and shit.
Ha they must be crazy
They call me siik cuz my style's got rabies
Replica told me back in exeter you'll do fine
Keep your money on your mind, uh
But wreck the clock, I'm more superman than mister kent, clark
Can't turn back the hands of time
Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time
Oh, it's so easy
Living in peace up in a city, in the streets called home
Just taking it slow
Just a week ago my bro ET phone home
He said mama I’m cool
Hanging out fine with the dudes, that's who
She tried to get vexed, bring up some next shit, what's next kid?
You buy a poncho you think you a mexican?
But people don't understand, they try bumping on the dream,
Hoping the scheme will die down and buried in the,
Meantime, this land means to me? it's like dynamite it's ready to blow
Ready to explode in ya face the damn moment you open it up
A phenomenon you see often on the planet we're on
And on this note, I big all the ones listening goodbye and I'll
Turn back the hands of time
Too many wanna try to get at me, to just chat breeze
In the meantime, too many rhymes, too many times, make em all say please
I get up on the mic, hit em with the right, lyrical type of shit gonna get em on the night
I kill em with the mic and drill em with the venom
If any man is stepping to me i just stop
Leave you playing whodunits with nuggets stranded all alone
With the taxman on the phone, wifey playing with another bone
This world is raw, sometimes hoping it'll give you more time.
I know I'd like some more of mine
Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time Turn back the hands of time
come on, feel it fam im bounce to bus up ya shit, cilit bang im bout to run up in ya crib with a couple of grams and a couple mans, fuck it if u cant bang im bout to go, off the top like i know how people tell me slow down, keep it for the showdown im like bra, nanana, this is how i rhyme fuk u if u cant stand it this is for the new age, 21st century livin muthafucka, live it for the minute muthafucka ill get bad ba-ba-ba-bad, ba ba black sheep leave u mad, bloody, on the muddy bloody concrete
i am all i know believe me im a wild muthafucka thats why i can go ill be around for a while muthafucka i am all i know believe me, bruva step back please thats why i can go and put this bitch on her muthafuckin knees
and i can hear you tho x8
u guys all talk, but never have a need to i been clockin bredas out, right here from this rearview im stickin tickets on mans, taking numbers for my plan my grand plan, im preppin up my grand slam, damn better tell ya mans, better go and fetch ya nan im bout drop like, saddam hussein on ya fuckin sand but i dont have no mercy, so when i come muthafuckas shoutin redrum, like its gonna hurt me
i am all i know believe me im a wild muthafucka thats why i can go ill be around for a while muthafucka i am all i know believe me, bruva step back please thats why i can go and put this bitch on her muthafuckin knees and spit this verse right here
his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy he mustve bunned that high grade from my man dem tevvy from down south, that po chro, that get me loco, in the chokehold im like coconuts im droppin bare im droppin there, im dropping here there and everywhere catch me if u can, theyre on my ass, like underwear im movin quick, shootin, stick, brick, fuck it im packin some shit, my weapon is equipped, im duckin stuck in, truckin, focused to fuck, bruva its nothing gonna get in my way, im bu-bu-bu, bu-bu-bussin so wa-wa-wa, wa-wa-wats it all about im havin trouble figurin it out im shiverin now, hell nah, fuck it with that quick flo, sit down, get low bun that sticky green, take it to the brain like afros call my ninja jethro, get me off this death row hip hop is retro but im a fuckin jet so, take it back
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who i? who i? S to the P? you heard about me? theres some word around me x4
Come with I, look what I done, took the mile run in my stride, bright eyed,
Liquidize funds, killer rhymes run up on the mic, get ya done, done,
Flow like pun, fun, 'pon the microphone i'm having it
Run with sons of politicians in ya cabinet, attractive like a magnet, magnum force magnifying it,
Magnificient mac, smack and god damn it, and brang it, slang it so dope, they cant handle it nope,
My flow is straight mangling, yo tangled like rope, it's all cold, strangling notes imagine that
I get it checked like a tumour, rumours encircling facts, irking them raps, burglaring, murdering tracks
Leaving em burgundy, certainly fuckers have heard of me, you saying that you haven't is simply absurd to me, that's why I
Rewind time, bring new vibes, sky high with rhymes and deep line, you crews are quick to decline, bitter like some cheap wine, i serve you up like tea time,
So what you know about
Stay in your lane bruva,
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith, keep your own strength
It's in your veins bruva
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith
Aye yo it's me, introducing SP, illest muthafucka to bring the ruckus since wu tang
Who bang better than him? mans setting precedents
Matter of fact i'm straighter than denim, currently pressing like linen,
I'm ill and i know it, admitting it for a minute is imminent, minimum rhymes, forty minds to a line,
Effervescent, no aggression, well maybe some but that's a lesson to be addressed in regression
You tryna do the same but you take commiserations and yes my written rhythm will rest upon ya chest, lessons are learnt, lyrical tests are best earnt, with no stress
i tell em all
Stay in your lane bruva,
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith, keep your own strength
It's in your veins bruva
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith
Too many vultures, skulkers, poachers, hocus pocus, locusts, acting loco, chokeholding, choking throats and croaking, adding a 5 to 9 keeping…
Distorting, wars and prison wardens, orders all giving to borders, dont cry if i decide to join in the slaughter, muthafucka i'm sick
You make me crazy, Tiananmen square
To letting kids' feet run in the mud and then bare, bringing em home, and then the bedroom is laden with bare bacteria, tear in ya eye,
Bringing ya disease vigorously, oh lord please
This jesus needs us like we need him
But we get the measles and sing
Stay in your lane bruva,
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith, keep your own strength
It's in your veins bruva
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith
Stay in your lane bruva,
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith, keep your own strength
It's in your veins bruva
Mind ya own biz, keep your own thing, pray, keep your own brain, keep your own faith
