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"Hello"
"Yo the motive cuz"
"Well i'm still but you gotta ring millen in to come get you"
"Alright anything, man link you up there
"ight back"

Listen, I'm at home on a dark
Gettin' dressed in front of the mirror practicing my bars tight
And I got a headache from last night
So you know I ain't thinking too
And I gotta to go to at half 9
I'll tear it and get a few cheers
I feel lately I've had a hard time
So I don't want getting too near

Sitting in my room, on the bed
Two phones and a full of root beer
Keys on the side next to the
Lyric book on top of the chair
I pick up my knife and I it
But I get paranoid thinking its too
The games on so I pause it
Then I leave 'cause the rest of the here

hurts but my minds in a deeper state
Right now I'm to par the rave
'cause I got Kats on my ringing me for eighths
like they ain't had weed for days
The car in of us leads the way
Full of real niggas I don't to name
I'm starting to I don't need a blade
But keep it just incase

It's 7.30 in the
I strapped to the seat so the seat belt sign in the car keeps flashing and beeping
I'll do it I put the CD in
Track one plays, everybody's singing along cause the one line throw repeating
I feel so I turn on the heating
Then we talk the guys beefing

Nowadays everyone cake
We're on the and it's after eight
Crackin' joke, but it all stopped when we saw the blue lights as we the jakes
Shit, who these Who's duckin'?
answers
I got a knife in my and we're gonna get pulled
But went straight past us

We could of a mistake
I rang the guys
Hello, blud man nearly got by the jakes
down you man are nuts
I know, boy mans at the service
Catch up to man we ain't far from the
So we drove fast into the place
Speeding 90 miles per h

Then we down for the exit
You can hear the wheels skid and
Slowly approaching roundabout roundabout take the second exit
into the town
Everybody looks scoping this one girl with a next chick
Now we're passing the looking for a space but the road signs grime on the next tip

We one but I'm late
Times I should be on the stage
I don't wanna do a set on my own
I wanna get one bar sprayed
We walked up to the VIP
through the guest list
Look there's my

are arguing :

"come on late"
"Blud up man, 'least I came"

I walk in the rave, head for the
my time I've done this before
I'm tryin' to what riddim is next
I'm with about five plus four, no feds inside but I still gotta check
I gotta so I gotta be sure

Bare girls here but I ain't
I concentrate on the some more
Champagne sprays all over the
Bare in the way, can't see who's on the decks
Pissed off now the minds in effect
The boy with the champagne grabbed by the neck

In my head there's an
Cause of
I "P money lowe it, let go"
Don't touch what I told him
I off and got back to the motive
I up the mic like a weapon
It happened in a matter of