(feat. Emeli SandA¨Ï)
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[Professor Green:]
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i can't handle my drugs,
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so blame Sha and his hand for the buds,
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before these vocals i was tee total till the AK,
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now i'm back and i'm buzzed
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get funky, light one up
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get skunky, so toast to, me!
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toast to green,
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about to take hold and take over the scene.
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or maybe that should be ether it?
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either way i ain't an idiot.
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i did quit smoking weed, but didn't stop me eating it!
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P's raw, and i been poor,
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so i could never get enough p i need more.
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see-saw theres 5 saturdays,
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and i wont be happy till i've at least hit 4
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[Emeli Sande - Chorus:]
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it's a long day when your rolling and rocking,
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and the spin isn't stopping
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when you don't care where you are
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it's the wrong day
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if your looking for sober
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you can find him hung over for the kids who love to dance.
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[Professor Green:]
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the professor of rhymes,
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mr dexter met lecter and had one hell of a time
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a devil disguised, lies!
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you can tell that i'm high by my festival eyes.
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festival eyes? aint it a monday?
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fuck knows! may aswell be a sunday.
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run away when i take off 6 val's
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whoops... straight lose six hours.
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im back in effect,
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got shanked in my neck now im back from the dead.
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but adjusting has been hard,
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like i give a shit man chicks dig scars.
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chicks dig me so i dig 'em out,
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but i keep 'em all, never let them out.
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got sixteen in my cellar now,
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yeah i still take bus but i get about.
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[Emeli Sande - Chorus:]
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it's a long day when your rolling and rocking,
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and the spin isn't stopping
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when you don't care where you are
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it's the wrong day
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if your looking for sober
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you can find him hung over for the kids who love to dance.
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[Bridge:]
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love to dance [x2]
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we're the kids that love to dance.
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[Professor Green:]
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the bad boy's back boy,
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on the road with my ipood on singing along to black boys.
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then skipping along to take that,
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so take that say what?
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i hate rap!
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haha.. aint that funny?
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shitting on rappers like i ate that curry.
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so? so mind your business.
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or wind up with stitches, bitches!
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dickless with yoour wanna-be bars,
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impotant rappers - all wanna be hard.
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diss me? you must wanna get parred!
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faux-par your so 'barge.
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aint seen a rapper like me yet so far!
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nah, im gunna take getting used to,
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the pupil nobody coould get through to,
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on youtube, in a tutu.
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[Emeli Sande - Chorus:]
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it's a long day when your rolling and rocking,
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and the spin isn't stopping
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when you don't care where you are
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it's the wrong day
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if your looking for sober
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you can find him hung over for the kids who love to dance.
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[Bridge:]
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love to dance [x2]
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we're the kids that love to dance.
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Kids That Love To Dance
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Professor Green |