| Joey Clipstar, HB Freestyle Season Three
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| Legends and the hottest up-and-comings
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| Talking about legends, I’ve got a big one behind me
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| Real legend, acclaimed legend, Brixton legend, London legend, UK legend, yeah?
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| Shoutouts to him as well, winning the BAFTA as well
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| Legendary stuff, so, if you don’t know who I’m talking about, Big Narstie
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| HB Freestyle, let’s get into this
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| You like the fire, but you don’t like the flame
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| You want the lov, but you don’t want the pain
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| Yin and yang though, they’re on of the same
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| Yin and yang though, they’re one of the same
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| ‘Cah when there’s love there’s pain and when there’s pain there is love
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| More time it destroys by trust
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| Lack of trust, more hate, less love
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| Trust
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| New day, same mission
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| Build an empire for my children
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| Smart choices keep my arse out of prison
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| I talk but not everybody listens
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| Young g can’t take what he’s given
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| Young g can’t handle how he’s livin'
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| He saw survival like a mission
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| PTSD, blud, a serious condition
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| No money, just hope
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| And I ain’t oppressed though
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| Tryna stay afloat
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| Bought a billion pounds of ammunition
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| Eye of the tiger, not eye of the kitten
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| Roll up my sleeves, time to dig in
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| Purple heart on the field, I refuse to be a victim
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| No retreat, I refuse to ‘bort the mission
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| Like a soldier who went AWOL
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| All I saw was a wall
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| Man better know I’m not a fool and this ain’t fuckin' April
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| What’s the mission? |
| Food on the table
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| What’s the mission? |
| Make sure my family’s stable
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| I was scared of the hand that rocked my cradle
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| The worst thing with the truth is that it’s painful
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| The worst thing with the truth is that it’s shameful
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| But what don’t break you will make you success story
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| That is when they rate you
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| They despise, get jealous and get hateful
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| But to a paigon, I’ll be pavement and laying you
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| Down
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| Six by six in wood beneath ground
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| The fortifiers break the barrier of sound
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| Proper gritty, open arms, all you heard was a — (baow)
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| Lion heart, man roar, no miaow
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| Survival was a mission then, it’s fucked how livin' seems to be a mission now
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| Had to distance from niggas ‘cause their intentions and their aura was foul
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| I don’t wanna know why or how
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| If your number’s not a hundred or a thou'
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| It’s just adios and ciao
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| You like the fire, but you don’t like the flame
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| You want the love, but you don’t want the pain
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| Yin and yang though, they’re one of the same
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| Yin and yang though, they’re one of the same
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| ‘Cah when there’s love there is pain and when there’s pain there is love
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| More time it destroys by trust
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| Lack of trust, more hate, less love
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| Trust
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| (Trust, trust)
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| (Trust, trust)
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| (Trust, trust)
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| (Trust, trust)
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| (I understand you, fat sweat)
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| Big Narstie, Joey Clipstar, HB Freestyle Season Three, man
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| You know what we’re doing |