Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Intro - So Damn Dedicated, artist - Ghetts. Date of issue: 26.09.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Intro - So Damn Dedicated |
| The most anticipated |
| It’s been worth the wait |
| It’s 2007 |
| Start of a new era |
| Movement, let’s go |
| So damn dedicated (100 percent) |
| My work rate and wordplay’s first place |
| And no man could ever change it |
| It’s my destiny |
| No plan could effect my dream |
| I’ve done sets for Kane and sets with Dean |
| And when I’m touring make some extra cream |
| But the experience was priceless, they get me keen |
| And now I’m driven by a force that’s impossible to visualise |
| I’m driven like a Porsche, still they criticise my talk |
| It’s impossible to live a life, living like the wolves, so tight |
| I got snow white, it’s inside my shorts |
| Understand me, I’m as careful as I can be |
| So my family do not sit inside the court |
| While they minimise my salt |
| Any mission I abort means it weren’t worth the risk |
| I ain’t sticking by the rules but it weren’t worth the sixth |
| So, I’m spitting till I am turn words to scripts |
| You can visualise my thoughts from the first words I spit |
| I ain’t living like a fool |
| Every word this person writ is certified |
| I’m here to decide, you ain’t worthy I |
| release, when I’m half of 35 |
| Some thought Justin was just a statistic |
| Nah they had it twisted like curly fries |
| Them times the game was filled up with MCs with nursery rhymes |
| They couldn’t see the future, dad |
| I call it blurry sight |
| Me? |
| I could see clear but the time I had the scene scared |
| I was way too late |
| The only niggas I used to rate was Kane, Doogz, Shark and J2K |
| Some say I’m gonna flop like an amateur cook |
| Trying to make souffle |
| But let me just say, UK |
| It’s a new day, I’m due praise |
| Since I was spitting skippy flows on Risky Roadz |
| Niggas know I’m inconsistent |
| This alone is sick for instance with the snow, I mix the difference |
| On any tempo, my nigga, them know |
| I spent loads of time, perfecting this to the end shows |
| It’s perfect like ten toes, I spend doughs |
| On studio, truly so |
| I stay on top but falling off like Coolio |
| Once upon a time, I was a lost boy like Rufio |
| Niggas wanna shoot me, so I’m strapped |
| And I hold it tight like Scooby holds the snacks |
| I do reload and clap |
| Whatever the weather, I’m about it |
| Then I’ll write about it like I’m just like a fletcher |
| My pad’s full with killing and crap talk |
| And I ain’t proud of it |
| But you see where I’m coming from, London |
| Being a villain is natural |
| Living in prison is actual |
| When the strap is pulled |
| You’ll see more space than an astronaut |
| Straps are pulled, mainly for safety, it’s crazy |
| But lately, no matter what the age be, sunshine |
| You can be a victim of gun crime |
| Don’t daydream, I’m unsigned |
| But sometimes I mainstream into my own world |
| Because the music scene is too extreme |
| But I’ve been through it with no help |
| It’s proof I’m king, salute my team |
| I face war with the tanks or |
| Or 84, with lines to put my views between |
| And I’ll set alight to any route |
| So many engineers are due to scream |
| I’m certain, star |
| I’ve been working hard |
| I’m back with a work of art |
| It’s crack, go and purchase fast |
| That’s |
| I’m versatile, don’t ever think you’ve heard my style |
| I’m Ghetto and J. Clarke and J. Clarke is mellow |
| Both spray bars but we’re the same fellow |
| That’s two for the price of one |
| Ghetto, say hello |
| Yeah, I’m back in the building |
| And I’m naturally |
| And I’m packing the steal for olders in the game |
| Action is true and I don’t wanna actually kill them |
| But gradually, they’re gonna have to be real men |
| I hope they feel offended |
| Why you on the limelight |
| If you ain’t got your mind right? |
| When the mic’s mine |
| Despite crime, I’m so damn dedicated |
| Turn off your HiFI |
| I’m the Einstein of grime |
| That’s why I’m idolised |
| I’m minus like 2000 & Life plus hype |
| But Ghetto Gospel was a little less hostile |
| Just to prove a point |
| I can do the smoother joints |
| Without using points |
| I say I’m not an artist |
| Don’t say I’m not an artist |
| Who’ll prepare to have that view destroyed |
| And that’s only the intro |
| There’s a lot more like |
| This is Ghetto Gospel fam, you know? |
| Like, Ghetto Gospel is in stores, |
| right now, yeah? |
| Spread the word, yeah? |
| The engineer’s Danny C, yeah? |
| He does this, yeah? |
| Bap, bap, bap, bap |
| A beat butcher in a beat is absolutely reckless |
| Movement |