Tonalidad: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Lions
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don't lose sleep over the opinion of sheep
Nothing seems real 'til
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it lands at your feet
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We all pay bills,
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I've got gaps in my teeth
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They never gave me luck,
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they're just gaps in my teeth
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I smile a lot, why not?
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Fine girls getting eyed up,
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it's best to keep your eyes shut
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Em
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Too nice to keep my eyes off
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That's fresh cake, hands off
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Crush grapes and bake off
I always take days off
Praying that it pays off
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Stereotype me as a waster
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See myself like a
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Baidar, never been a faker
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Baby boy from the manger,
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east midlands popper
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Pocker think I'm selling A-class
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Went Went to see a doctor,
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he said my life was made up
What you do with no options?
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Like a squirrel for an acorn,
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pulling out my hair
I ain't getting no 'caine rows
Searching for gold at the
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end of the rainbow
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I'm at a yellow brick road,
doing up angel
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Em
Tell her do it 'cause I say so
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In Bagel King
Em
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I ain't try ing to get a Bagel,
Can you give the boy a halo?
Can you give the boy a bly?
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I'm just tryna get by,
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always told me lies
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Now they stood outside, pray I demise
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I'm an eagle flying, through the breeze,
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they chat, I glide
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Like steez I'm T-sus Christ
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Late night when I'm twice as nice
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Like your girl's cooking
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That your mumsy niced
Verse 2
Like your girl's cooking
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That your mumsy niced
Verse 3
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This one's for the ladies
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'Cause they have our babies
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And they drive us crazy
But they made us men
This one's for the ladies
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'Cause they have our babies
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And they drive us crazy
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But they made us men
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Thorn in my foot, no one helped me out I'm not
Verse 4
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unpure, neither good,
like that's not allowed
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I tried talking to God,
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can you help me out?
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Never got a response,
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only asked as a child
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Been unsure on trial,
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I'm sure that I'll walk this aisle
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Caught this flight, deja vu,
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already lived this life
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So the path that I'm on, yeah,
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this one's mine
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No more sleep
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No more lines
No more breachin'
No more fines
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And no more nights
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In on the curfew, early nights
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No more job-seekers
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No No more team leaders,
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who ain't been leaders
No more swinging out fights
Everybody swinging out knives,
like nobody dies
But it's scumbag season
I'll come back when no
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comeback needed
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Man like lil' Jo, ab squeezing
Prolly smoke more I'm leaning
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8 year old's blow bags breathing
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Nowadays cognac sipping
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Back then? Scumpy sipping
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Lambrini, never wore Cabrini
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Gotta find my Avirex
They'll sell themselves
short for flavors
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I wouldn't sell myself out
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for dough and acres
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I want a wife that's gracious
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Then we can get a yard
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that's big in Barbados
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I appreciate queens
'cause they made us
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I'll part the sea, what's your fragrance,
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tasting like Baileys
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Put me in a spell like seance
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Shelter when it's rainy, Bob Marley,
what's your preference?
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Verse 5
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Yeah, this one's
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for the
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Yeah, this one's for the
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Yeah, this one's for the
Verse 6
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This one's for the ladies
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'Cause they have our babies
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And they drive us crazy
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But they made us men
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This one's for the ladies
'Cause they have our babies
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Yeah they drive us crazy
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But they made us men
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Brr
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