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YeahWhat ya, what are ya this week? |
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He thinks he's rough, he's always got a screw-face |
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He's stush and he thinks he's heavy |
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I've heard, |
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I've heard it all man |
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It's the same thing, |
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I'd say it's the same shit |
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I can't believe it, |
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I'm just being me |
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I work, I'm not doing this 'cos |
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I got the money or cos |
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I'm famous |
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This is what |
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I was, you get me? |
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You can say |
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I'm too rude, you can say |
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I think I'm heavy |
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You can say |
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I think I'm all that, |
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I've heard it all already |
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You can say |
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I think I'm rough, you can say you can't wait |
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Till the day you meet me face to face and swear to set me straight |
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You can say |
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I sideswipe, you can say |
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I'm overrated |
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You can slag me off to every female |
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I've ever dated |
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You can say |
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I'm kinda meek, you can say |
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I'm just a prick |
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Just say you what you want and what you will but say it quick' |
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Cos I'm flyin', |
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I ain't got time |
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You must makin' moves, why you watchin' mine? |
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You got so much to say about my grime |
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You must be up there, |
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I see you up there' |
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Cos I'm flyin', |
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I ain't got time |
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You must makin' moves, why you watchin' mine? |
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You got so much to say about my grime |
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You must be up there, |
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I see you up there, yeah |
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You could say |
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I'm arrogant, you should probably say |
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I'm vainYou can say my head swole since |
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I see a little fame |
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You can say |
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I left the hood, my success was a mistake |
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You can see |
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I'm under pressure, you can say |
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I'm bound to break |
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You could never say |
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I'm fake, 'cos |
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I always keep it real |
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You can say "So wot?" |
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I can say "So chill" |
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You can say |
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I'm too cheeky, you can say, |
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I make you sick |
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Just say what you want and what you will but say it quick |
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I'm flyin', |
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I ain't got time |
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You must makin' moves, why you watchin' mine? |
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You got so much to say about my grime |
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You must be up there, |
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I see you up there' |
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Cos I'm flyin', |
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I ain't got time |
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You must makin' moves, why you watchin' mine? |
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You got so much to say about my grime |
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You must be up there, |
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I see you up there |
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Fellas acting bitchy lately quite unsurprisingly |
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They would love to cut my face but they just cock their eyes at me |
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Like little ladies would you wish you could express yourself |
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But violent silences from ya, stops ya so keep your feelings stealth |
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And wondering if |
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I'm gonna laugh, |
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I'm saying don't worry |
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I weren't invited here, |
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I ain't leavin' in a hurry |
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So any preconceptions that you've got of me, forget 'em |
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Please don't let 'em, confuse you, |
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I'm gullyAnd rude and blatant, no time, in a hurry, impatient |
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Don't make no more inquiries, **** you, is my only statement |
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The only answer |
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I'm about to give you |
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**** you and whoever came with you |
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**** them and anybody related, **** if |
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I get me frustrated' |
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Cos I ain't the type to hype and rare |
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I'ma hope |
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I scare 'em, make 'em fear me |
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I'm pretty certain you're not near me, there's no need for that |
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I'm taking time, away from the prick and prick and grime, serious grime |
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Leave the microphone alone, strap and spray some verses with the 9 |
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I'm flyin', |
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I ain't got time |
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You must makin' moves, why you watchin' mine? |
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You got so much to say about my grime |
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You must be up there, |
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I see you up there' |
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Cos I'm flyin', |
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I ain't got time |
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You must makin' moves, why you watchin' mine? |
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You got so much to say about my grime |
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You must be up there, |
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I see you up there, yeah, hoo |
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Rasci, won't change for no one, ever |
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I'm me, I've been me |
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Dapper, jacker, rapper, whateva |
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I don't play, swear to you |
