There are lots of signs in life
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Some that you may not like
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You could be livin this minute ¡¦
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And next minute you're gone away
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So hold up your hands my brothers
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And be conscious my sisters
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And by your words, you will get paid
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True, you can move food on the street
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Did a bitta that, got bored of that
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Didn't move the brown or the crack
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Use to pick up for the fact
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I could make more back by breaking down to scores n that
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Stack to buy out the stores n that
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Didn't give a shit about laws of that
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But I did give a shit about getting locked up
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Or get boxed up, sentenced you'll get about 4 for that
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Crap, you aint so rich now
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I bet you feel like a prick now
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Coz where's all your fancy shit now
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Where's your whips, chicks and your bits now
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Shit, you should have fixed up
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Fuck drugs, the mic you should have picked up
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And it was all for the big bucks
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Now you're sitting in a cell doing sit ups
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Look I told you this shit's fucked
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The ghetto lifestyle's too much
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If I bust, be proud of me
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You can't take it out of me
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So im a bit stuck
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But, I got too much to lose now
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Love my life, and I don't wanna lose out
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Im still about, Im home sweet home
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In the ends, like I don't wanna move out
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Im too bad
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There are lots of signs in life
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Some that you may not like
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You could be livin this minute ¡¦
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And next minute you're gone away
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So hold up your hands my brothers
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And be conscious my sisters
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And by your words, you will get paid
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Look, you can do moves on the street
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Id rather spit bars on the beat
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Id rather that than nick cars every week
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But jack is when I split scars with the heat
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So Im solo like the guitars and the beat
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But this rhyming shit is for me
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I live this, drink this, eat this, shit this
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And I've even writ bars in my sleep
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But I aint on hype, I've had enough phase
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Ghetto's probably inside, hope he bust K's
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That undergrounds like roll this, a tough race
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You can be living this minute, then gone again like mum you was right
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And I was wrong again
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But Im strong again
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Still moved on again
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Ten more minutes and I writ another song again
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If I can do it, you can im a true fan
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Up and coming MC's big up you man
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The doors open but I aint through man
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Im'a ball through like a cue dan
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Watch me, aint gonna let no-one stop me
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UK im gonna break you properly
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And If you aint gonna watch me do that, move back
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Who's that? K-A ¡¦ I knew that
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And I know its not easy, and I know what you're feeling
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Just believe me
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There are lots of signs in life
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Some that you may not like
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You could be livin this minute ¡¦
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And next minute you're gone away
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So hold up your hands my brothers
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And be conscious my sisters
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And by your words, you will get paid
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There are lots of signs in life
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Some that you may not like
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You could be living this minute
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And next minute you're gone away
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I fear my safety, I fear im bait, but I cant put my skills to waste
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Because if you're living by the gun you surely will get blazed
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I still don' blaze, refuse to smoke my life away
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Refuse to die before I try then put the mic away
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This life of K, is just one big hype for praise
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Right, night, record then start to write okay
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But Im just saying, back on hype of Kane
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But only Im to blame
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Today I saw the signs that came, and it's not a good look
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But that's life they say, crime pays
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And Ill stop crime whenever this grime decides to pay
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But grime aint making me mill's
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So Im picking up a 9 today
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And spittin' aint getting me deals
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But this shits just getting real
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There are lots of signs in life
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Some that you may not like
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You could be livin this minute ¡¦
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The next minute you're gone away
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So hold up your hands my brothers
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And be conscious my sisters
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And by your words, you will get paid
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There are lots of sugns in life
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Some that you may not like
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You could be living this minute
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And next minute your gone away
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So hold up your hands my brothers
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And be conscious my sisters
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And by words, you will get paid
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