| Stepped out my house I’m feelin fresh and brand new
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| Olu did the trim rhianna done the hairdo
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| And everything I wear’s new, Maharishi jacket, Puma top, boxfresh jeans and
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| Nike cambu
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| Sprayed a little versace dreamer on me too
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| So every girl who pass is like ooh wooh
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| Police don’t pull us over like woo woo
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| Cause their kids watch MTV and Channel U (U)
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| But life ain’t always been fine like baby blue
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| Cause when u do UK rap you’re number two
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| Cause the USA ain’t givin us space to break true
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| So I’m on the grind tryin to pioneer and break-through
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| Gotta keep the punters happy, to tango it takes two
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| And it seems like I’m the rapper the people take to
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| I’ve never had alot, with what I’ve got I’ve made do
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| Now I’m blowin up up in this bitch like move, move, move!
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| Step out the ride I’m feelin nice and quite fly
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| I’m tryin to reach the top I see the top is quite high!
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| Steady on my grind tryin to get my face up in the source
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| So I keep my faith up in the forces in the bright, white sky
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| Gettin calls from these record label bosses like 'Hi'!
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| And I’ve been inside their offices
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| And listened to their promises
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| But no-ones made me offers yet
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| That I could not deny
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| And I been makin profits of this my mix-tapes fly
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| Life ain’t always been pretty like nah
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| On the north side of the city
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| Where it’s gritty like kai
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| We did what we had to done to get by
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| Hopin not to get caught up in no silly drive by
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| Little derek wrote lyrics while the others got high
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| And he ended up in HMV instead of HMP
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| Cause street life could only end one way
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| Your friend cryin on the scene like why, why, why?
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| Knowin real fame that’s what I used to dream about
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| That everyone would know my name and they would scream it out
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| Knowin my song words and sing along to and I would walk down the street and
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| hear blue, blue, blue.
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| My video’s rotatin so I got these execs debating
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| About whether I’m taken
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| And these RnB guys is thinking the same thing
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| Calling up my phone asking whether I’m dating.
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| I turned my passion to career how could I lose out
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| Quit my 9−5 so I don’t have to sell *shoes* now
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| My CDs are moving
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| That’s the route that I’m choosing
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| So I got to make it thru, thru, thru
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| Little Rachael used to look up to the sky too
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| Analyse the planets and wonder if I could shine too
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| So now they ask how I’m doin I say
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| Little Rachael’s doing okay |