[Intro]
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I don't give a fuck about your reputation, im the star from the top like Christmas decorations, and me
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merking you right now that's my estimation. Dedication plus patience equals elevation, get your voice on
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any station, why you waiting? Why waste time debating fucking around not raving, late night time im in the
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studio slaving, 8 nights a week too many days in. that's when you see me with a beard fuck shaving.
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[Verse 1]
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Im tired of rhyming but I am a pain in the backside, your plan backfired, you can look up anyone
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that's tried, they cant merk me never that, that's right its not that season nor that time, I aint
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boasting but I am that type, so shut your noise and gimmie that mic, heard the beat and I was like gimmie
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that mic, and I wrote some fuck lyrics that night, im on point no falling behind. Its all in the music its
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all in the mind, what you call it garage? What you call it grime? Call it what you wanna call it, im fine
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but rhyme wise I got a short order of mine. Dukes, Dee, Whiley, ghetto these have got new flows all the time.
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[Chorus]
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Testing mic check 1 2, someone so called your name, so what's new fuck him, fuck them, fuck you.
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If they want to clash with me I would love to.
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[Man on phone] hello who is this? Who are you?
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[Kano] there's beef on tasia, it's going off on the roof,
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[Man on phone] shuut up, what now? What krew? What nasty?
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[Kano] nah
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[Man on phone] fuck you!
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[Verse 2]
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My flows big, big, big I spit hits kid, big tings rude boy im done with this shit, quick, quick, quick
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the shit click, click and ill be like swift put the stick to his ribs. He's rich, rich, rich take that
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shit, you win some you lose some son life's a bitch, bitch bitch aint that a bitch oh well bad luck piss,
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piss, piss. I was born to be rich, Santa knows I had money on my Christmas list and when you get some
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comes chicks, then all of your texts end in a kiss, kiss, kiss, hi hug kiss, kiss that how they greet me,
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all because I flow ill like a sickness, im a sick kid, but when I spit hot shit im on fire, but im a big blitz.
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[Chorus]
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Testing mic check 1 2, someone so called your name, so what's new fuck him, fuck them, fuck you.
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If they want to clash with me I would love to.
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[Man on phone] hello who is this? Who are you?
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[Kano] there's beef on tasia, it's going off on the roof,
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[Man on phone] shuut up, what now? What krew? What nasty?
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[Kano] nah
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[Man on phone] fuck you!
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Mic Check
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| Kano |
