I've been keeping my ear to the streets The UK run out of ideas Everybody doing covers of American beats If it's not the Ace Hood "Hustle Hard" flow Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me This is the shit I'm supposed to respect? Fuck that nigga SMD P A U S to the E Dunno who you're pretending to be I don't care what gun you bang I don't care what drug you sell Fuck you man Because I got a manager, a DJ 7 MC's and five producers on my label So before you start eating food in the game Better bring something to the table Too many man come in the game for two minutes Shoot two videos, spit two lyrics Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned In the same sentence as mine by the critics What has this world come to Man better control Z and undo But all thanks to the love and support I'm gassed up standing out the sun roof And I'm screaming BBK BBK None of them flex like BBK And if I ever see your girl on the street Then I'mma get arrested for TDA 'Cause she knows I do it and it's real And I don't give a shit who's got a deal 'Cause if the game was a tray full of ice cubes I'm the coldest and the hardest still They thought the "All Over The House" video would crush me Last week I did five shows in five different countries The supports have still got love for me Middle finger to the media Hypocrites can't touch me I'll be in Dubai eating in Nobu Word to Dumi and T this food tastes lovely I walk from White Hart lane to the flats opposite Tottenham police station Payed subs to go on the radio station Left radio jumped on the train to Leytonstone Linked Murkle Man to make some more grime in the basement Lemme show you bout dedication Suffering from Underdog Psychosis tryna stay alive Riding around on a bike Blade long enough to go to jail for, more dots on me than a dice The olders had the chips and the Big Macs But didn't wanna let me have a bite So it was just me, my cats and the foxes roaming the streets at night Felt like I was wasting life Put down the cling film and picked up the mic For one whole year never got music money or money off white But I know that Rome weren't built in a day Looked at he end of the tunnel and saw light Now me and Jme, top 30, back to back on the iTunes site, mental Too many man come in the game for two minutes Shoot two videos, spit two lyrics Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned In the same sentence as mine by the critics What has this world come to Man better control Z and undo But all thanks to the love and support I'm gassed up standing out the sun roof And I'm screaming BBK BBK None of them flex like BBK And if I ever see your girl on the street Then I'mma get arrested for TDA 'Cause she knows I do it and it's real And I don't give a shit who's got a deal 'Cause if the game was a tray full of ice cubes I'm the coldest and the hardest still
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No sleep No sleep until I'm done with finding the answer Won't stop Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer Sometimes I feel like going down I'm so disconnected Somehow I know that I am haunted to be wanted I've been watching, I've been waiting In the shadows for my time I've been searching, I've been living For tomorrow's all my life In the shadows In the shadows They say that I must learn to kill before I can feel safe But I, I'd rather kill myself than turn into their slave Sometimes I feel that I should go and play with the thunder Somehow I just don't want to stay and wait for a wonder I've been watching, I've been waiting In the shadows for my time I've been searching, I've been living For tomorrow all my life Lately, I've been walking, walking in circles Watching, waiting for something Feel me, touch me, heal me Come take me higher I've been watching, I've been waiting In the shadows for my time I've been searching, I've been living For tomorrow all my life I've been watching, I've been waiting I've been searching, I've been living For tomorrow Oh oh Oh oh In the shadows Oh oh Oh oh In the shadows I've been waiting...
I've been keeping my ear to the streets The KL run out of ideas Everybody doing covers of American beats If it's not the Ace Hood "Hustle Hard" flow Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me This is the shit I'm supposed to respect? Fuck that caprice SMD P A U S to the E Dunno who you're pretending to be I don't care what gun you bang I don't care what drug you sell Fuck you man Because I got a manager, a DJ 7 MC's and five producers on my label So before you start eating food in the game Better bring something to the table
Money's the motivation, money's the conversation You on vacation, we gettin' paid so We on paycation, I did it for the fam' It's whatever we had to do, it's just who I am Yeah, it's the life I chose Gunshots in the dark, one eye closed And we got it cooking like a one-eyed stove You can catch me kissing my girl with both eyes closed Perfecting my passion, thanks for asking Couldn't slow down so we had to crash it You used plastic, we 'bout cash I see some people ahead that we gon' pass yeah! I never feared death or dying I only fear never trying I am whatever I am, Only God can judge me now One shot, everything rides on tonight Even if I've got three strikes, I'mma go for it This moment, we own it And I'm not to be played with Because it can get dangerous See these people I ride with This moment, we own it And the same ones that I ride with, Be the same ones that I die with Put it all out on the line with, If you looking for me you can find Wiz In the new car or in the crown with My new broad, that's a fine chick And the wonder squad, I'm down with (And no way around it) What you say, tell me what you say Working hard, reppin' for my dogs, do this everyday, Takin' off, looking out for all, makin' sure we ball, Like the mob all you do is call Catch you if you fall, Young Khalifa
It was from some kid in the states who had made this for them that’s why you can’t find no instrumentals . I’m sure he sampled from a American song though
are you alone fam. shit you on the road damn i cant thhink of how your life would be so damn 24/7 moving food paranoia now got man got you tossed up like a lamb lost in the concrete jungle and all this for gram
if you alone ima get you only in person i diss you i tear beats no tissue shoe you what the clip too how im riding fam we supplying them got it for the low on the street im on my toes ready to perform shoes whippin thru the 60 with my woes dont forget the three my homie sippin g listen the history declare victory where the flag we gunna blow till the last mag body in a trash bag all wrapped up yeah blunt got his cash up 0-100 gotta catch up im losin you in the rearview with whole crew ready to slide thru my business i mind dude
no lies true we reliable puttin it on the bible im high like the eifel on the roof got snipers you shittin yourself diapers flow nicer we grabbin the lighter smokin bkunts gettung higher
u fcking bludclat smith n westerns guns spark best not visit the endz coz it will get dark how can a friend turn to a snake and just snitch to a jake man hold that ratatat bare face no need for the ski mask cuzzi no doubt the scene will turn into a bloodbath buddy call that aftermath of a natural disaster might aswell put on a balaclava if I don't catch u now I'm sure to catch u after pussy call that shit karma
its the most perfect one there except for teh fucking chorusss ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh dnt wrry its fuckin good for just long mother fucking bars.... good nice "remake"
