| These days too much boy wanna chat about gass
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| And you always gassed
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| Somebody pass me the mask
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| Its all gone mad
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| If you ever mention the gang somebody might get slapped
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| Pass me the match
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| These days too much boy wanna chat about gass
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| So somebody pass me the mask
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| Man gotta grow up, don’t be a show up
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| Mans been working, mans gunna blow up
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| We got links, we got connects
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| Man got girls, your bitch goes to the vet
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| Mans so hands on don’t you forget, how I go hard dem man loads of regret
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| I been out grindin', owning a set, all my life and don’t you forget
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| I like change of course (of course)
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| AB never changing course (never changing course)
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| Some man climbing to the top of the hill, some man dem chilling by the wall
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| (some chillin by the wall)
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| I used to be by the wall
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| Trust man I go hard for in bits, for the music ting we be risking it all
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| And that’s just half of the shit man have been through
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| Every time I take step back another dreams true
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| Man never take a four, I never need to
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| Pure to the core, score whenever I need to but I still duck when its NEE-eu
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| NEE-eu NEE-eu NEE-eu NEE-eu NEE-eu
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| Every body paranoid every body gone
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| Seem too keen to leave you know its on
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| Big man ting to keep your chin checked like what
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| Should I hold back?
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| I got the world in my hands, that’s why I don’t clap
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| Can’t say sorry for my mistakes, ain’t no body saying sorry for the scars that
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| I have
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| Earned my stripes, deserve my stripes
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| And still I hear man saying life is mad
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| Been down, got back up and keep going
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| You can’t say I ain’t earned the life I have
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| Gassed, always gassed
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| Dem boys always gassed, pass me the mask
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| Gassed, always gassed
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| Dem boys always gassed, pass me the mask
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| These days too much boy wanna chat about gass
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| And you always gassed
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| Somebody pass me the mask
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| Its all gone mad
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| If you ever mention the gang somebody might get slapped
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| Pass me the match
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| These days too much boy wanna chat about gass
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| So somebody pass me the mask
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| Its, Its G A double
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| S on the mic I’m trouble
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| Im out in the night with a couple
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| G’s in the night that’ll bark with a muzzle
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| In my eyes, my g’s are above all
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| You can’t say Cardiff’s got bun all
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| And it seem your stuck in a tunnel
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| Jump on a mic and I’ll burst your bubble
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| You don’t want beef no more we olders
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| No more check backs over the shoulder
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| When I touch mic I feel I’m the coldest
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| When I touch base I feel I’m the boldest one
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| Coz I’m not the one and only but I’m the only one
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| That’s done what I done and come from where I come from
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| Yh that done
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| Nah I don’t chat too much that’s done (done)
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| Nah I don’t gass too much that’s done (done)
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| Man speak facts on a track fire bun (bun)
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| farmer for man better run
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| Grew up on Killah, P Rico and Flow (Flow)
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| That’s how you know I’m a don and a one (one)
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| Got a whole squad like boy better know
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| Now imma show you man what I’m on
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| See I’m an injured yout with a plaster
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| And I’m broke so you know that’s a factor
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| I take action but I’m not an actor
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| Realise that the world is backwards
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| When I’m in the booth the window get shatter
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| Dema chat too much or goss up and natter, whats the matter?
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| Coz you man get served like shish on a platter
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| Gassed, always gassed
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| Dem boys always gassed, pass me the mask
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| Gassed, always gassed
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| Dem boys always gassed, pass me the mask
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| These days too much boy wanna chat about gass
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| And you always gassed
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| Somebody pass me the mask
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| Its all gone mad
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| If you ever mention the gang somebody might get slapped
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| Pass me the match
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| These days too much boy wanna chat about gass
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| So somebody pass me the mask
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| Gassed, always gassed
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| Dem boys always gassed, pass me the mask
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| Gassed, always gassed
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| Dem boys always gassed, pass me the mask
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| Gassed, always gassed
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| Exactly bro, I’ve seen my little cousin shotting, chains, braclet n ice,
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| he’s 15 bro, he don’t know nothing about life, he’s walking around with a
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| chain all back to his mums house (yeah) ya know what I mean? |