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So you wanna be a Tell me just one What you about bein a hard man? mum buys your bling
Your pockets bigger But you couldn't pull the trigger if you to you haven't got it So you might as well
I'm movin, couldn't be Nothin but a success, thing I'm provin To you half heart there yap yap, yappin on, cruisin
Nobody dictates, so I'm Where I go, what I do with my life, And I hold, I'm own, I'm You watch your tone you spastic
Low it, not heartless Nothin but a lot of hot air, you're I keep my paper regardless Your words don't me, I'm marvelous
Age 22, tolerance And I ain't got no time for the You wanna see me, to my concerts Or we can do it on with an audience
So you wanna be a me just one thing What you about bein a hard man? Your mum buys bling
pockets gettin bigger But you pull the trigger if you need to you haven't got it So you as well quit
Beef, straps, cuts, All these bredders in the club bore me I wish when I come they ignore me I really can't with another war story
in my face with a fist full of paper Tryin to make out a big money maker Talkin all but I know, man, I'm a hustler I ain't got time, boi, see you later
And I can't these groupies followin Frontin, ravin, rantin, Yeah, I I shouldn't be complainin But Jezebels do my brain in
I ain't no groupie, who you callin Don't chat to me like I'm any girl Nah, security, somebody her I don't wanna talk to you anyway,
So you wanna be a me just one thing What you know about bein a hard Your mum your bling
Your gettin bigger But you couldn't pull the if you need to 'Cause you got it So you might as quit
whip don't make you a big man, na, mate That chain don't you a big man na, mate I know you you're a big man, wat, mate? But really you're just a waste,man, it
That don't make you a big man, na, mate That don't make you a big man na, mate I you think you're a big man, wat, mate? But you're just a waste,man, love it
Let me wrap it up while I got time Ain't tellin me about no grime I know where I stand, whether I'm fine Handle your biz, I'm mine
Everybody chattin' 'bout on black crime All I see is the blind the blind I wanna leave all the pettiness You don't really wanna see me dat line
Leave me alone or be sorry Beef nothin new to me, you wolly Why you just kick back, be jolly Stay at home with a cuppa tea, Corrie
I'm not anyway, man Who your cage anyway, man? Ain't no slackin' with this man Do what I do everyday, fam
So you be a gangster me just one thing What you know about bein a man? Your mum buys your
pockets gettin bigger But you pull the trigger if you need to 'Cause you got it So you might as well
So you wanna be a me just one thing What you know about a hard man? Your mum your bling
Your getting bigger But you couldn't pull the trigger if you to you haven't got it So you might as well So you might as quit So you as well quit