| Back up, no I ain’t looking no ad-lib
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| These likkle man ain’t put in no badness
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| I am on a fully grown madness
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| Could be you that the bullet hole catches
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| Manaman looking so anti
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| Dem boy dere, dey can’t stand me
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| And I swear down that I couldn’t hold back G and let the pussyholes have me
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| If I was you, I wouldn’t go at me
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| I remember when he couldn’t go Mac D’s
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| Then he went jail, and he took his whole canteen
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| I wonder if she meant it
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| If she meant it, she’s demented
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| This kind of confidence can’t be dented
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| Oh my lord, I’m offended
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| I don’t like what your friend is
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| I smell a war is pending
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| You know the story’s ending
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| All four of your bredrins on the floor and them tings
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| in a temple, look accidental
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| You’re not mad, stop acting mental
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| You came back and they jacked your rental
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| Used to go mad with a pencil, now I just headtop bars
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| You got chest not heart
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| You got less not half, let’s not start
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| Look out the window
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| You want know who put out your info?
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| Dumb dumbs and I pull out the bimbo
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| They say, «Look how this ting go»
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| Tongue so sharp, who couldn’t I insult?
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| Run so fast, that boy could’ve been Bolt
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| Me, I’m from the school of hard knocks and bottles of Vimto
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| They’ll find out when I, show them why they’re colourblind
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| White girls with black bums, niggas telling white lies
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| Wasted on the red rum, I can see the purple sky
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| They green cah they envious, cah they ain’t seeing no light
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| Mandem pull up and they say wagwan, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
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| Pull out the weed, we bout to roll one, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
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| Anybody try to test my side, I got that yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
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| Pull up, skrr, skrr, yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
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| Too much sauce
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| That girl give me head and now I got too much thoughts
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| Look a few tracksuits up north
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| Train at 6 but I’ll be in the station way before the clock hits 2+4
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| Used to get the night bus, 214
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| Now I pull up in a 2 seater, lonely, jump in, there’s room for one more
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| Who you love more?
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| You look super unsure
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| Oh, you’re living in opp’s ends, you don’t know what I’d do to come yours
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| I break rules amongst laws
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| 'Cause they can’t stop who Cupid comes for
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| So I’m outside and I’m tooting my horn
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| Every beat I risk losing it all, ain’t I unsuitable? |
| Cool
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| They’ll find out when I, show them why they’re colourblind
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| White girls with black bums, niggas telling white lies
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| Wasted on the red rum, I can see the purple sky
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| They green cah they envious, cah they ain’t seeing no light
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| Mandem pull up and they say wagwan, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
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| Pull out the weed, we bout to roll one, I say yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
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| Anybody try to test my side, I got that yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
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| Pull up, skrr, skrr, yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Purple Sky, artist - Ghetts. Album song Ghetto Gospel: The New Testament, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп