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Never home, Man call me a dirty
Ten stone so they think I'm to knockout
Until see me pull a shank or a kosh out
I been in some sticky
I lucky, black magic's how I got out
I've been a victim of police
already clocked 'em long before they hop out
There's only one it's way too hot out
What's the problem, they wanna see an Ex-con out?
I know they ain't harassing every Harry, and Tom out
I'm just doing a promo for my very latest out
I ain't done fuck all go back to the cop
This is hustle, see me handing any rock out? (No)
Go ahead get the dog out
Then apologise you have to let me go
Cause you ain't gonna find shit, except my
Not one on me, no extra phone
And an answer every time felt a question go
Like, 'where I'm coming
I just left
Like, I'm heading to?'
I'm heading
Like I do for money
Look, I'm selling loads of
This is a stepping stone
I leave with a bag five in the envelope
And my agenda so busy I get to roll
With the mandem before
I let 'em know
The other day I watched an of Friends
And it reminded me of when we together most days
Now it's like he couldn't see me a telescope
(Fuck) wrong with me?
up a telephone
Dial the in
If it rings out leave a
So the record shows when I
But for all I know a brother be livin' like an Eskimo
Heaven knows it's been a while since linked up
Tell your said hello (hello)
It's music know me for
But my people are my so they know me more
And when it comes to
My nigga Ish would you music isn't the only door
Football was a good
Even if you team ain't anywhere the Premier
The way it's going on it won't be long before it gets him
Now his head is I bet he has a better year
Get the P's in
These pockets are big to keep the Queen in
Some me GH, Peacon calls me G-son
My name used to be J-Reaper and then
My birth name's
My dawgs me Wretch
What's
Ghetts; I the O for the S
Oh yes
I'm a man with a lot of
A man with dirt on my hands I can't away
A man only hell can
But I'm a man only God could change
I smoke til the pain's gone
Blue slims, Mayfair and some proper
it comes to Chronic, I'm Dr. Dre
Two a day
How can my body take?
Lose control the drugs start to dominate
I can't act like the ain't never crossed my brain (it has)
It ain't nothing
It's a case
I can make drugs disappear, a lot of ways
say no
Where the at?
Get the out
I'm Winehouse, no
It's not my music in any way
No way, all I need is a mic no feedback
I used to get the off Mishak
Now he's on remand for that he never did
Police locking up the mandem
Where the at?
Free Titch, free Ashman and Shaq
Free Shorts and free my T-man
And each and every one of them are home
All I'm gonna say is 'how does it to be a free man?'
Free Shocks, free Shots he lands
Oops I nearly forgot, when's out?
That's a nigga that I wait to see back about (MY NIGGA!)
I just heard Smokey's in
I never knew, what happened
In fact the feds always tryna catch him
They let him go and get him again he's back around
It's a vicious cycle and I'm I'm out
my niggas through the music
I'mma throw a party when they're in town
Big dance, massive
Get the
Get the out
Take a my nigga
So it's a fixture my nigga
Come smoke, come and have a with me, nigga
to a show
Come on a with me nigga
Couple girls, you can one or two
a group to Ame on the loop

As this stays on a loop
Ross is on but when he's not make room