alicia quays
Singer:jamie t
mother talks to you like nothing is better
than you going out on a tuesday
i swear man i slay from far away
and why is it that always on the weekend
no one ever about to shout
people working too hard or drinking too hard
and blaze it down and pull yourselves up
and pull yourself right the hook
shook men crooks never go nowhere with me
spit like guilty mens in the sermon
grooving around this place like you never did learn them
and put myself on the line to dry
and why is it new year's eve is always shit
don't you know what i mean man
it's always just the way we rolling
your girl's like fucked off a smirnoff ice
twice or thrice never makes no difference to me
a skinny little white runt with the head lice
never been better than money
never been heartedly starting this city
i've always been around this town
since the first day i was born
and i've been losing frequencies and losing sound
and losing everything and i squander it all and
i been in the dancehall since the first day in town
falling to the floor when kids are kicking
well are you man born for the choosing
then listen to the test as i start and impress ya
i'll still be down here on a low-key
send your girl over and she'll blatantly chat to me
you've been down and you've been down
and now i've been off but i'm moving
and now i'm back for the challenge
who wants a challenge? well
life in the fast lane never gave me no gain
it's morning time on the northern line
i'm all out bowling straight up to camden
all the way from your farringdon
i'm now realize that inciting a riot
to one stones throw and too much dough
and all my mans been sniffing on too much blow
i sever it up before i think about forever and
i chat it back to the people i used to know
kick it back 'cause i'm rolling it solo
and why not? what's to the beef?
and no one really knows me so no one is a chief
i chat it back like you never been a thief
wait a killer never know me
but too much of that never rack
i kick it back like a bitch slap right to myself
maybe my shirt don't fit no more
a hardcore man think he can fight up the law
and now it never work no more
on a flow dedication to wario
and now its me back to the further
now it comes back looser than ever
some kids they think them get better
they think their trendsetters but they never pacemakers
what am i? what am i? what am i in my own dear eyes?
what am i? what am i? what am i in my own dear eyes?
what am i? what am i? what am i in my own dear eyes?
i say it so much. what am i? what am i? what am i? what am i?
it's like a march in here
from the left to the right uh
it's like a march in here
it's like a march in here
it's like a march in here
they're chilling on corners
i think them all be better tie your laces
write your own books and write your own spell checker
assume to accumulate to shake to sedate
i drink it down much quicker
a glug glug glug on my liquor and i feel much better
talk to me about violence
never no me i'll sit further in silence
it fills my body and i feel fresher
tick up the tester regulator
looting now i'm presumin'
that everyone be knowing me
who wants to hit yourselves up
get them in then i'm done
can you smell that it lingers?
she's a fat bitch but i still give her one
where you from? ya from the old london