| It’s the animal instinct
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| Look in my eyes, they see it
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| I walk in the room, they feel it
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| Told the mandem start movin' different
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| We’re some endangered species
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| How many years I been puttin' in work?
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| Man not tryna get freebies
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| See me, they like, «Wah'gwan, GG?»
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| Man, I speed off like beep, beep
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| Had to get ghost, had to get Swayze
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| Girls see me on the road, get crazy
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| She asked me if I ever met Jme
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| That’s my family, real red paisley
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| Active boys, never lazy
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| Might link up 'cause we GRM Daily
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| Could’ve been a Monday or a Sunday
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| Treat that like a Friday, get wavy
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| Still, I be on my P’s and Q’s
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| Like KA, yeah, we got the juice
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| You can’t stop me, best ya take your eyes off me
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| Go find something to do
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| I got nothing to prove, they wanna see me lose
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| But I’m in Paris with the goons
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| I should take a selfie and go and hang it in the Louvre
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| And that’s why they wanna start beef
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| 'Cause the gang came in lookin' like an art piece
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| Made your wifey skip a heartbeat
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| I love cake, man, I’m tryna get a large piece
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| Two’s company, three’s a crowd
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| So four must be an afterparty
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| I told my nigga pass the car key
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| Jump in the whip and I make it look sexy
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| Such a poser
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| Front page in my boxers for the culture
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| Hang it on your wall, that’s a poster
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| Ex-girl still tryna get closure
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| I don’t even know where to start
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| Can’t believe that we’ve grown apart
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| I ride around town with a broken heart
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| Say, «You get me?» |
| But you don’t know the half
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| 'Cause I never complain
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| Whether good or bad, you gotta ride it out
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| Yin yang, you must know what the signs about
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| Hope you live that life that you rhyme about
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| It’s a race against time and it goes so fast
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| Take 'em back to school, man, they got no class
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| No tints on the window just so they can see the big smoke when I blow past
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| You see the white man’s face when they see us in the Wraith
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| You see the fed ain’t here, live like I’m ready to die today
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| I see it, it’s mine, I take it
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| GTA life, been gettin' wasted
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| I want the smoke, put it in papers
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| Smoke me an opp, smoke me a racist
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| You see us out, outrageous
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| African G, no alteration
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| Shake up the world when I step on the pavement
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| I step in your home, don’t take off my trainers
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| I’m not a black man, I’m not a white man
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| I’m a sight, man, you see Skep, you see my gang
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| Big LF, nothin' like my man
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| Lash got the pack, Dex might tie one
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| Step in the club, them man leaving dust
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| Scariest sight, run if you must
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| I don’t know I should pray to God
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| But sex, money, murder, I trust
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| Sex, money, murder, true
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| Except this money, nothin' ain’t new
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| Open my eyes, I’m in the coupe
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| Look to my right
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| You see the white man’s face when they see us in the Wraith
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| You see the fed ain’t here, live like I’m ready to die today
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| I see it, it’s mine, I take it
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| GTA life, been gettin' wasted
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| I want the smoke, put it in papers
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| Smoke me an opp, smoke me a racist
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| You see the white man’s face when they see us in the Wraith
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| You see the fed ain’t here, live like I’m ready to die today
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| I see it, it’s mine, I take it
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| GTA life, been gettin' wasted
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| I want the smoke, put it in papers
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| Smoke me an opp, smoke me a racist |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Animal Instinct , by - Skepta. Song from the album Ignorance is Bliss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп