| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| You’re tryna find out the price of cheese
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| I’m looking for the rice and peas
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| Representing Wiley’s scene
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| Yeah, I’m a fucking grime MC
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| Nah blud, you can’t ride with me
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| You can’t factory buy these seats
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| Tried to warn a bro 'bout the climate
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| He crossed the Atlantic to island see
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| Plus I multiply my P’s
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| Subtract and divide your P’s
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| Call this the Jme rhyming scheme
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| Finesse this flow on time like me?
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| No, you’ll need a diving team
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| Some deep sea hide and seek
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| Make you walk the plank and die at sea
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| Make you walk the plank and die
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| You washed MC’s are still a bit moist
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| Spin-dry cycle imminent, oi
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| My immune system is sick of this noise
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| B12, my vitamin choice
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| Let me use my inquisitive voice
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| When you said bullets, did you mean points
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| When your bredrin’s billing intervene boy
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| Some next type of weed man put in them joints
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| Fam look at these boys
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| Smoking spice and a little bok choy
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| Move from me before I kick you in the groin
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| You make music a little off point
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| We make music you can enjoy
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| We make movements in a convoy
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| Make you walk the plank and kick you off boy
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| Make you walk the plank and (dead)
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Them man are dead with no revival
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| Only resurrections if they own a Bible
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| Them man are dead fam they know the title
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| Bars go over heads like float in highball
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| Top bins on the goals I’m scoring, went from bet ya boring to country touring
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| Them man are rotting in below the flooring
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| See I’m going to the top, you can see I’m soaring
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| Dem man are dead, dead tings they’re drawing
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| Not me fam my ting will leave you drooling
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| Teach yutes when they need a schooling
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| I’m a leader so man are used to ruling
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| I make moves while you snooze your cooling
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| Me I kill raves you’re tryna bring the tool in
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| Man are not bad it’s not Zuu you’re fooling
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| Gangs are just gassed they abuse the fueling
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead
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| Dem man are dead |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dem Man Are Dead , by - JME. Song from the album Grime MC, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп