| Eskiboy
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| Playtime Is Over
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| And I know you think like, we’re all in the Getalong Gang
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| And we’re happy together but we’re not
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| You know why?
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| I’m reason grime is a name brand
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| Ever since you was spitting bars
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| I been raining down just like Rain Man
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| Knowledge of a caveman, old school like ray bans
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| You went jail for a bag, I’ve had eight bags
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| Just 'cus you bored up Walker
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| That don’t mean I gotta rate man
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| I can relate man
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| But it’s my war and I don’t even hate man
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| There’s no way on Earth
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| You can hear me and say you don’t rate man
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| I’m A Sinner was a hit from the day I vocaled it
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| Simple and plain
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| Stand up, stand up, it’s hard to waste man like me
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| Ain’t you noticed?
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| I cater for everybody’s tastes and the levels so high
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| You can’t win just one wasteman
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| You gotta win bare, and if you appear on
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| It’s big that won’t even save man
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| You might think we’re the getalong gang
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| But, half of us don’t getalong gang
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| I don’t wanna start putting metal on man
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| I walk alone, not in a getalong gang
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| You might think we’re the getalong gang
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| But, half of us don’t getalong gang
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| And I don’t wanna start putting metal on man
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| I walk alone, not in a getalong gang
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| Because G’s too serious, Wiley’s a joker
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| G plays Kano, Wiley plays poker
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| Poke a hundred holes in your character
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| Kano laughs, he controls your character
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| I’m a real mic man, not a barrister
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| I should be The Movement’s manager
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| I don’t wanna join them but I like saying fuck radio
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| Maybe 'cus I said it before them
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| Let’s go on tour then
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| Crash on every stage that we hit
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| I’m brave with a gun, better with my fists
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| On stage with a gun, I don’t wanna get nicked
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| Don’t string me out 'cus the barrel holds six
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| I’ll, empty the clip like
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| Taking the piss like
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| I come equip for the war, I’m sick like
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| You don’t wanna get down right now
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| You’re a clown right now
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| And I’m off with your chick like
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| You might think we’re the getalong gang
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| But, half of us don’t getalong gang
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| I don’t wanna start putting metal on man
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| I walk alone, not in a getalong gang
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| You might think we’re the getalong gang
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| But, half of us don’t getalong gang
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| And I don’t wanna start putting metal on man
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| I walk alone, not in a getalong gang
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| Don’t be offended
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| By the way I landed
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| I’m outstanding
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| I dig deep if I’m stranded
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| Don’t care what the baddest man did
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| I’m badder when I’m on zero like before I landed
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| Right handed, VIP bandit
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| Left hand guess what Guess watches wearing
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| Plain black with a new leather skin
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| With a question mark in the middle of the bezel
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| Don’t be alarmed if you see me buss garms
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| That won’t be on the self till, next year March
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| Spit a 16 bar that’s hotter than tar
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| I’m a star with a near off bar
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| Got beats and bars
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| And I’m gonna start smashing up cars
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| If you owe me a penny, better pay it up fast
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| Pussyholes try to bread they get parred
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| But they didn’t know I was street smart, got the coldest heart
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| You might think we’re the getalong gang
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| But, half of us don’t getalong gang
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| I don’t wanna start putting metal on man
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| I walk alone, not in a getalong gang
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| You might think we’re the getalong gang
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| But, half of us don’t getalong gang
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| And I don’t wanna start putting metal on man
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| I walk alone, not in a getalong gang |