| It’s been a long time coming, like 9 or 10 years
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| But now I’m right here because I never stopped running
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| About 14 or 15 (?) coming
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| I was putting in 110 so I knew that if I didn’t blow (?)
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| And I couldn’t be pissed I never tried
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| They didn’t see the talent I was spitting in my lines
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| Like somebody was pissing in their eyes
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| But now it’s my time, my life’s been far from perfect
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| But forget the sob story I’ll swerve it
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| I thought I’d stick around like herpes
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| And try to make some money on the verges of billions
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| I fucking deserve it
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| And now my life has a purpose, instead of being worthless
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| I don’t still wanna' be working when I’m in my late thirties
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| I spit bars that’s just way too dirty
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45
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| I’m burning the paper that I’m writing my lines on
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| All we used to do is sell and smoke weed and sign on
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| But now I’m (?) by the manner that I climbed on
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| Many moons ago it’s like shit was a time bomb
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| Life’s unpredictable similar to a time bomb
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| (?) that I rhymed on
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| Trying to move on and make peace with myself and let bygones be bygones
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| But I don’t care for these pricks I’m just focusing on my songs
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| Trying to come better every time I switch the mic on
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| Young spitter everybody’s got their eyes on at the minute
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| I’m the UK’s ultimate grime icon
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| And you might hear my verse on the bus
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| When the school kids are picking through my tunes on their iPods
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| Bait face like I was on last night’s crime watch
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| Take my spot? |
| Not on my watch
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45
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| I’ve paid my dues, just like you’s
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| Now they wanna' act like I can’t get through
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| And I don’t care if you wanna' put a barricade up
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| That will get stomped and sprayed up
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| I stand out more than your girlfriend’s make up
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| Lewi White moved the stakes up, now I’m bringing the flavour
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| But I still don’t get paid so I guess you could call this slave labour
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| I’ll take now then I’ll pay later
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| Devz gets around on the roads
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| And yes I’ve got a thousand flows that are bound to explode
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| Like petrol bombs that smash when they’re thrown
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| You best know that I’ve paid my dues
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| Them man that were just there couldn’t lace my shoes
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| Moving up when you’re spitting with the baitest crews
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| Devilz, the latest news
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45
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| Yeah I’ve paid my dues, nobody can’t fill my shoes
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| I’ve come a long way in a short time, spit a short rhyme
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| And I’ll blow you away like a 45 |