| And manna did a dab 'cause we’re winnin' now
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| Dab, dab 'cause we’re winnin' now, dab 'cause we’re winnin'
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| It’s getting silly now
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| Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
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| Gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
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| And manna did a dab 'cause we’re winnin' now
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| It’s getting silly now
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| Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
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| Gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
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| And manna did a dab 'cause we’re winnin' now
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| Sipping on my goose reminiscing
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| Another year without my mum it’s hard but im living
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| Turned off my phone, in the zone now I’m chilling
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| Blazing on my S, pure lemon what I’m billing
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| Real life rap got the hometown singing
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| The new vocals, plus Shadow on the riddim
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| Big boy zoots for the Saga’s that I been in
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| Brave heart still pray for my sinning
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| Haters try bring a brother down but I’m winning
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| Got my conscience telling me why is it now that I did it
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| When it’s your time, it’s your time yeah it’s written
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| When it’s your time, it’s your time yeah it’s written, uh
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| Take time out go connect with them spirits
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| Graveyard visits, real rap living
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| So much pain in my life I ain’t finished
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| So much pain in my life I ain’t finished like
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| It’s getting silly now
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| Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
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| It’s gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
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| And manna did a dab 'cause we’re winnin' now
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| It’s getting silly now
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| Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
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| It’s gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
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| And manna did a dab 'cause we’re winnin' now
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| It’s time to move grown on that big tip
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| One’r on the 30 lanes it’s mad but it’s risky
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| It’s time to hit the hussle like I’m lipsy
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| Shows got me driving up and down like I’m gypsy
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| Warm up sessions new tracky boss strictly
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| Yard man ting since I picked me
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| Nice browning apni or a sikhni
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| Sick made kala getting paper cus I flipped P
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| I like to mix my hash with the lemon
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| Late night graft for the cash fuck the weather
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| Make tings blast for the past I’m on my ever
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| Yeah I’m out for that cash mozzarella
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| I mix my hash with the am
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| Late night graft for the cash what’s the plan
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| Big 45 no 9 won’t jam
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| Big 45 no 9 won’t jam' like
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| It was a deep year
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| Fire In The Booth on a leap year
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| Bars I renewed them
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| Before I left the booth, got many Haidukens
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| Haters can’t talk no more because I mute them
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| Cause a riot in your yard like I’m looting
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| (Haters can’t) talk no more because I mute them
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| Ride round here I might 'oot them
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| It’s getting silly now
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| Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
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| It’s gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
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| And manna did a dab 'cause we’re winnin' now
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| It’s getting silly now
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| Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
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| It’s gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
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| And manna did a dab 'cause we’re winnin' now |